I would like to thank the unknown genius who named the invisible moon “new.” Selena would like to thank the moon itself.
Oh, Tabby’s Place family! Every cat is galloping with gratitude like never before, because … YOU DID IT!!! But this begs a question. What have you done?
Whether you are an action hero or an armadillo psychologist, your day will come. There will be no mistaking it. You will be asked to stick your neck out.
Every cat at Tabby’s Place is fervently favored. One was Farvently Farvored. No, Officer, I have not been drinking while blogging. Well, no, I can’t exactly walk a straight line. But I can explain.
It’s starting to get awkward. We really need to order Jamie’s business cards. People are asking. People are getting impatient. (People are proficient at getting impatient.) But Jamie can’t decide on her title.
What is the value of a life? Do the planets lean in close when one stray trembles? Is the Northeast Hemisphere brave enough to save a single empress?
Do you believe a cat can come into your life by “coincidence”? Or do you think it’s more likely Sasquatch will show up for Spaghetti-O’s?
I heard it again today. “Tabby’s Place seems bigger inside than it looks on the outside.”