Y’all may have heard that British succession rights changed recently.
But one royal rule hasn’t changed, isn’t changing, and ain’t gonna change even if you sit up and beg for buttermilk: there’s only one Queen in Suite B.
November 11th, 2011
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All hail the Queen
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September 2nd, 2011
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Tickle me not
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There’s no fail-safe formula for finding a cat’s sweet spot at Tabby’s Place.
Trial and error are often in order, and the game of “musical cats” goes on until everyone’s happy. At least, everyone feline.
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.
March 3rd, 2010
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Jan with the master plan
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The word “little” has a spectrum of meanings when it refers to cats…and many of those meanings have nothing to do with being small.
Take my own “little Dibbles,” who is 18 pounds of tiny titanic tabby adorableness. Or “little Bellis,” who increasingly looks like a creamsicle-colored sausage. Or today’s featured sweetheart, our very own “little patchwork quilt:” Jan.
August 28th, 2009
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Large and in charge: the new, “expanded” Suite A
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An oft-heard comment among visitors to Tabby’s Place is, “Your cats are so big!”
Is it the Ringoes, NJ water? Are cats like koi, growing to fill their space, so that cage-free living means enormous cats? Honestly, our cats don’t look unusually large to me…well, except for a certain contingent. Some call these guys the fat cats, but I’ll stick with plus-sized, or the latest buzz word, full-fashioned. And, truth be told, these sizable sweeties are growing in number.
