When I was about twelve years old, my sister and I got our ultimate wish. To have a pet that lived outside of a cage (bird) or tank (fish). Our cat however wasn't the kind of cat that you would envisage when you think about cats. We were completely unaware of buying pets from pet shops so we picked the biggest, fluffiest ginger cat we could find and brought it home, much to its protest. Kitty (imaginative huh?) was the grumpiest, meanest cat you could ever think up. He hated being touched and if you looked at him, I'd swear he'd give you a dirty look back. Our arms were blissfully covered with scratches-I say blissful because we were so glad to just have a cat that the scratches were just a small price to pay for having an actual furry pet.
Kitty never responded to his name (although truth be told, we had given him so many names that he was probably completely unaware of what his current name was) and every time we went near him, he snarled at us and his claws came out. Nevertheless we adored our grumpy cat and would watch him constantly completely fascinated by this other creature in our lives. We watched as he slept and wondered what sort of dreams he was having. His paws would move as if he were running.
One thing that I was fascinated by was when he saw something that he wanted to dart over to. He would sit on all fours and you could see his body moving ever so slightly back and forth before he burst like a firecracker from all four limbs towards whatever he was after. It could have been a snack, a piece of foil that we were dangling or anything. It made us giggle seeing him pounce like that.
I must admit I've been a bit like that lately. Every year, I'll look through the calendar for the year and see when Friday the 13th is and get ready to pounce with a Friday the 13th recipe. This year Friday the 13th is in September and December and well, perhaps you know of my love for Halloween and the spooky? I can barely wait each year for Halloween to roll around and I call this my little precursor.
These cupcakes are based on Jack Skellington from The Nightmare Before Christmas, a favourite movie of mine. He is the pumpkin king of Halloween town or the patron saint of Halloween and his distinctly skeleton face is fabulously easy to recreate via food or cupcake. I decided to make the cupcakes pumpkin flavoured to coincide with the fact that he is pumpkin king and the face, well that was a cinch. With a bit of easy knife work on some licorice and some piping we had our Jack Skellington. The cupcakes are moist and go well with the white chocolate ganache-I know that this is an extra step and by all means do like what my friend Florizal did when making these and use a soft pre-made icing if you don't want to bother with making ganache and using fondant. I'm almost positive that these will give you good luck on the distinctly unlucky Friday the 13th-or at least more energy to face it!
So tell me Dear Reader, what was your favourite pet? And is there an animal that you'd love to have as a pet now?