The Marmalades are on the move again. This week, the ginger cats and their honorary-marmalade friends moved on up from the Special Needs Suite to Suite A.
Along the way, they also upped the ratio of “orange” to “non-orange.”
The Marmalades are on the move again. This week, the ginger cats and their honorary-marmalade friends moved on up from the Special Needs Suite to Suite A.
Along the way, they also upped the ratio of “orange” to “non-orange.”
Once upon a time, there was a Suite Marmalade.
Then there wasn’t, and then there was, and now there is again…in a new form.
Here’s a confession: sometimes human beans can be selfish. Including this human bean.
I had hoped that we’d get to enjoy the pure, unadulterated bliss of seeing all seven Greek kittens romp together in the lobby. But, in order for that to happen, the kittens couldn’t find their forever homes during their stint in Quarantine…and, yes, a wee, wicked little part of me hoped they wouldn’t.
I’m happy to report that I did not get my selfish wish.
As if it weren’t hard enough being itty-bitty, the youngest septet at Tabby’s Place has faced an especially severe indignity.
Despite being “deities,” these seven siblings have fallen from grace into (dum-dum-DUM)…ringworm. Continue reading » » »