BOO! Don’t adjust your eyes, don’t turn over your calendars – Toontown has been struck once again by the Black Cats’ Curse! Tomorrow, the denizens of Toontown will be transformed into frightening, ferocious felines! Mwahahaha!

Every Toon, from the smallest red-nosed deer to that dashing yellow rabbit I keep seeing running around, will fall victim to the Black Cats’ Curse – even Lil Oldman shall be no match for my magic! My midnight madness will spare none of ya!

“But Baron von Booregard!” I hear ya ask. “It’s Summer! I don’t want to be a Black Cat!” Unfortunately for me, that precious President of yours, Flippy Doggenbottom, made me swear an oath. “Any Toon who does not want to be the target of the Midnight Incantation must be able to have the curse lifted from them!" If ya one of those Toons, you can seek me out outside Toon Hall, and I’ll give ya a reprieve from the curse.

Toons, this trick comes with no treat. Once a year, I get to have a little fun with ya’s. Harmless joshing, ya get me? Call it payback for the amount of crazy cats who come knockin’ at Halloween askin’ for an endurin’ black coat. If that’s you, you’ll have to wait until Halloween for that persistent pelt. I’ve gotta recharge my magic, of course!

Until then, Toons, stay frightful for Friday the 13th! I’ll see ya at Halloween, when I’ll be divin’ into ya candy bowls!