Some days the Tabby’s Place lobby feels like an outtake from a Tim Burton movie, or maybe a circus. Or the Island of Misfit Toys. Make that all of the above.
This has never been truer than since wild, wondrous Gabriella came to town.
June 2nd, 2011
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Yo Gabba Gab(riell)a
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June 1st, 2011
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Weebles that lobby but don’t fall down
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It was a typical afternoon at Tabby’s Place.
Cats were sleeping. Cats were playing. Cats were eating. Humans were talking about Dwight D. Eisenhower.
May 10th, 2011
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Mollinating the world
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True story: true love lasts.
And when it’s hopelessly-devoted-to-you kinda love, it lasts forever. So it’s only fitting that we (you, me, Tashi, Bialy) are still very much in lurrrrrve with the dancing ocelot, Molly. Special thanks to her forever MollyMama for writing this glorious, picture-full update. Prepare to swoon…and dance.
February 10th, 2011
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Dances with ocelots
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What’s cute and tiny and shimmies all over?
I’ll give you one more clue: she has more spots than a pimply teenager and all 101 dalmatians combined.
September 24th, 2010
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Boys (and turkeys and gorillas) in the Community Room
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Back when dinosaurs roamed the earth c. 2008, the Community Room was a female-only zone.
Jonathan was permitted visits, but otherwise all the cats - and humans - in this main office space were of the female persuasion.
October 5th, 2009
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Thoughts from Larry: In Memorial, Molly
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The following is by faithful Tabby’s Place volunteer Larry. When Larry asked me if he could be the one to pay tribute to our Siamese wonder, of course we said yes. Molly, forever Larry’s sweetheart, wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. She had sponsors adoring her from as far away as South Africa, and she will always be a part of us. Larry, thank you for loving her so well. She couldn’t have asked for a more devoted friend than you.
