Tabby’s Place is blessed in many ways.
But as of this afternoon, we are woefully short in a key commodity: cats whose names end with the seventh letter of the Greek alphabet.
June 8th, 2011
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I can haz Das Burger?
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Be it known: Tabby’s Place cats will no longer settle for just any old cheezburger.
Now that they know about Das Burger and The Bravest Man In All The Land, their standards are permanently raised…through the roof.
May 13th, 2011
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The purring prophet
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Not every cat has an epic oratorio bearing his name.
Then again, not every cat is Elijah.
May 12th, 2011
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Shaking up the (anti)social network
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Laurel and Hardy used to lament getting into “another fine mess.”
The great wordsmith of our time, Ke$ha, sings of being a “filthy hot mess.”
And, this week, one of the awesomest AwesomeAdopters since Mrs. TwinkieCupcake has made a major mess of the social network in Suite A.
April 29th, 2011
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As(tor) you like it
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I was going to begin this post, “I like big cats and I cannot lie.”
But even I have more dignity than that. Or, at least, the cats do.
March 30th, 2011
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Women who run with the cheetahs
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There are three Adoption Rooms at Tabby’s Place: cozy nooks fit for lucky handfuls of cats.
Behind door #3 are the little old ladies. Behind door #2 are Max, Trey and his lady. And behind door #1…well, there you’ll find the wild women of Tabby’s Place.
