I’ll tell you what I want, what I really really want.
(And, believe it or not, I don’t wanna really really really wanna zigazig ah. Not today, anyway.)
I want to make you smile. And I will succeed - or, more accurately, Paprika will.
September 9th, 2010
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Spicy September
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September 11th, 2009
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Experimenting with spices
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You know how it goes: you’re trying out a new recipe, and it includes a spice you’ve never tried - something weird, like fenugreek or chicory. You throw a pinch in, hesitantly. When you taste your concoction, it’s actually…really good. So you throw in a little more. Maybe a lot more. And then…it’s not so good. So you throw it out and start over again, and this time you stick with basil and oregano.
So how the heck does this apply to cats? In a word: Paprika.
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.
