We try to be pretty open-minded at Tabby’s Place, but some things just don’t go together.
Peanut butter and ketchup. Dobro and a ruffled lavender bonnet. Kenny G and my ears.
Kittens and The Pit Of Stench.
March 31st, 2011
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Ivan and the unbearable
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January 12th, 2010
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From Mt. Olympus to the pit of lime sulfur
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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 » » »
August 8th, 2009
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Jazzing it up with Zatarain
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Whenever one of us would say Zatarain’s name “normally,” the same way you might say “river” or “house,” Denise would gently correct us by saying it the right way: “Zaaaaa-ta-raaaain!” Yes, this little cutie is named for the rice, ”a New Orleans tradition since 1889.”
Since being born 120 years after his namesake rice, Zatarain has lived a sometimes-sad, always-spicy, ultimately-sweet life.
July 10th, 2009
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Fungus false alarm
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June 28th, 2009
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Grady vs. the fungus among us: Grady 1, fungus 0
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After whupping lung cancer and winning the heart (okay, the tolerance) of the formerly cat-hating Peachy, our Grady found himself in need of a new challenge. “Fortunately”, a new nemesis was just around the corner…
Ringworm. (Cue villain music here.)
