People the size of dwarfs are always ill starred for Virgonians, but this month more so.

A moment of well-meaning extreme flippancy will lead to temporary, but painful, consequences for a circus dwarf with a feather in his hat. The dead-leg you inadvertently give him will subside before sunset if you keep him fed with tea and cookies. However, best not to make friends with him after the cock crows, as he harbors a resentment that only small people can truly pull off.

A planetary alignment could spell doom for any nighttime driving in the forest. Beware moose, buffalo, deer, depending on which country you drive in. Be especially on the alert for hunters looking for adventure in middle age.