As readers of Felis Catus well know, the Peachable One is a very dignified cat.
Accordingly, this is a very dignified post.


Or, um, not. Dreaming of sugarplums much, Peachy?
As readers of Felis Catus well know, the Peachable One is a very dignified cat.
Accordingly, this is a very dignified post.


Or, um, not. Dreaming of sugarplums much, Peachy?
As the cats’ humble servant, it is my solemn duty to inform you of something essential.
You want to be at Tabby’s Place tomorrow.
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.
It’s no secret that we’re in the presence of greatness at Tabby’s Place. Some folks call Tashi “the little Prince,” and Peachy is (obviously) in the highest echelon of royalty.
But, with a few recent arrivals, we would seem to have a full royal court. Windsor’s got nothing on Tabby’s Place.
Psst…this is a hot tip for Mr. Grey’s fans.
Our favorite feline stoner connoisseur of nepetalactone is continuing his mellow world tour…and he’s now officially joined the ranks of the sponsorable.