'What have you got there, Roadkill?', 'I found it in under my bed fast asleep, I thought that it would make a decent breakfast, but I couldn't bring myself to eat the little kitty. It's so, wha's the word...', '...adorable? (giggles) well, that she is:)', 'Yes, that's it. Funny, I don't think of stuff in that way.' 'What are you going to do with it?', 'Hmmm... I think I'll keep the little fella... for luck, ya know'. Oh, you poor ignorant fool, that two-pound furball that you intend to keep as a living rabbitsfoot, has just (in)advertently tipped all your karma points out of the proverbial window. Oh Neko-chan, you didn't just 'happen' to fall asleep under Roadkill's lice-infested bed haphazardly, did you? Well, Roadkill and co., you'd better start thinking about covering your blindsides. Luck has just taken a leave of absence with Neko-chan on your roster.