Nothing bleak about it
We can’t control what crosses our path. We can, however, adopt it.
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Someone once said, “If you want to know who somebody is, watch what they do when there’s nothing to do.” What do they do when it’s too early for the movie? What do they do in the waiting room with no magazines? What do they do on an extended stay in Suite D? Ask Mr. […]
Please break our hearts, Part VI: Anka
Far be it from us to call a cat a turkey. But, hypothetically, if we had to assign a Tabby’s Place resident that title, Anka would be the winner. We want you to win, too. We want you to break our hearts. We want you to adopt Anka.
Our favorite marmalady
Staying little is one of the bravest feats on Earth. Only a big heart will attempt it. Olivia has the biggest heart in the land.
Chaz’s dazzling smile
Chaz has been through more than we know. Chaz says that’s enough to know. Now, can we get back to smiling, please?
Please break our hearts, Part V: Gator
In all the land, there is only one Gator. We currently have him. He is ours. We want you to take him. We want you to break our hearts.
Cured Salami
His natural spices are strictly sweet. No one would call him salty. Yet the diagnosis was clear: we had an uncured Salami on our hands.
DiabArnold
He strolls, but he makes someone else do the strolling. He pulls out his hair, but only to confirm he’d be a handsome Sphynx. He’s Arnold, and he makes everything look good.
Please break our hearts, Part IV: Marcia
If you’re looking for a lucky number, 1706 is available. It’s a goodie, too. Benjamin Franklin was born in 1706. Some fun-lovin’ folks signed the Treaty of Altranstädt in 1706. And at Tabby’s Place, cat number 1,706 is Marcia. We want you to adopt Marcia. We want you to break our hearts.