Posts Tagged ‘webster’
December 1st, 2011 [3 Comments]

Time of the season

by Angela

6402124515_1eec1f5e02_sIt’s the time of the season when love runs high when Gratuitous Cat Photos start appearing on Felis Catus.

I could apologize for not having time to catch my breath  eat a fluffernutter sandwich blog regularly. I could…and I would, except that (a) the aformentioned lack of time is due to trying to keep up with year-end donations from The World’s Most Awesome People to The World’s Most Righetous Cats, and (b) I know the forthcoming Gratuitous Cat Photos more than make up for any pithy prose I could write. Continue reading » » »

November 23rd, 2011 [5 Comments]

Thankitorium

by Angela

20071122garfieldDo you ever wonder if you’re the only one who…?

There are so many ways to finish that sentence, and all of them feel lonely.

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November 1st, 2011 [8 Comments]

To weather the blast

by Angela

6a00d8341c681b53ef010536c20de0970b-800wiThe following events take place between 10:30 am Saturday and 1:30 pm Tuesday.

Consider this the Tabby’s Place version of an episode of 24…except, instead of Kiefer Sutherland and civilization-threatening threats, it’s 100 cats and a really epic power outage.

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October 14th, 2011 [3 Comments]

To assemble a supercommittee

by Angela

3618961938_c1d7c71e6aApparently the country’s in the very best of hands. They tell me that our debt problems are in the care of a supercommittee.

As best I can tell, any committee worthy of being called super must be made up of cats.

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September 13th, 2011 [4 Comments]

ASPC-yay

by Angela

aspca-popoverSomeone once said that it takes a village to raise a child. My aunts and uncles say it takes at least 7 spices to make real tomato sauce.

And at Tabby’s Place, we’re well aware: it takes a lot of loving human beans to save the cats.

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July 21st, 2011 [4 Comments]

My little Chickadee

by Angela

100409-webster-loves-angela-and-angela-loves-webster-5You may have heard that cats have issues with territory.

Hm. It might be more accurate to say that, when territory’s at issue, each cat is a cranky old guy with a farmer’s tan, sitting on the edge of his farm, atop a pile of hay, brandishing a sawed-off shotgun and snarling, “Get offa ma land, ya hear?”

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