I’ve always liked the expression “he swears like a longshoreman.”
My liking hasn’t been tempered by the fact that I rarely swear and have never met any longshoremen. Or at least, I didn’t until Burdock came along.
May 19th, 2011
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We can’t Blaine him
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February 9th, 2011
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The funky tuxedo finds forever
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The time has come to end our sable-cat streak.
But I think we’ll all agree with Michael Jackson that when you’re talking ’bout this baby, it don’t matter if he’s black or white. Ah - make that black and white.
June 15th, 2010
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Eyes to see: Tanya
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Fact: sometimes the eyes do not have it.
If they did, Tanya would have been gone from Tabby’s Place a long time ago. As it turns out, it’s a good thing the girl with the green platter-eyes wasn’t scooped up for her beauty…because she was meant to be chosen for her spirit.
April 20th, 2010
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The awesomest place in the whole wide world
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There are cats, there are Community Cats, and then there are solarium cats.
Recently, the solarium cats enjoyed the adventure of nine lifetimes.
February 2nd, 2010
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Sometimes it doesn’t work out
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We talk a lot on this blog about adoptions that are meant to be.
But the fact is, sometimes they aren’t.
January 27th, 2010
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The funky tuxedo finds his home
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Since he was black-and-white instead of gingery-brown, and since he was a boy, we couldn’t let the new cat keep the name Spice.
But, in all honesty, he never lived up to his slightly amended name, either: Spike.
Fortunately, even a series of ill-fitting names can’t keep a cat from the home that’s meant to be his.
