Reports of NJ’s demise have been greatly exaggerated.
Gigundo thanks to all our out-of-state, outta sight friends who are checking in. We - the cats, the human beans, and Tabby’s Place itself - are still standing. We are cast down but not destroyed.
It’s true what they say: NJ - only the strong survive. And so we do. Awesomely.
I am blogging from a tiny screen in an undisclosed location (I’ll give y’all a hint: either Zimbabwe or my Mom’s house), so I apologize in advance if this is riddled with typos or simply reads “I LOVE WEBSTER AND I WANT MY ELECTRICITY BACK” over and over.
Know that we are okay and we love you. we have electricity, but no water. Please keep us in your prayers as we get life back in order (you’re in ours too). And hug your cats and humans just a little tighter tonight.
Hurricanes can’t crash through love. Especially not in Jersey.