Clearly Sabrina saw something. Judging from her elated-bordering-on-overwhelmed-with-euphoria face, we can assume it was something sparkly.
I didn’t see what Sabrina saw (blame it on my species, so inferior to cats at seeing magic) – but I saw her, and that was enough.
The Chanukah-through-Christmas-through-New-Year’s sprint is a mad frenzy of deliciousness at Tabby’s Place, and I’m not too proud to ply you with gobs of cuteness until writing time returns.
In the meantime: shine on, you crazy diamonds. Sabrina and I both know you make this place sparkle.
oh, what a sweetheart this one is! Look at that face!!! SMOOSH SMOOSH SMOOSH
I had the honor, nay, the priviledge of cuddling Sabrina on my last visit to Tabby’s Place. What a darling!!!
I get to cuddle Sabrina tomorrow… I’ve give her hugs and kisses from everybody in our TP family!!