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Forever loved: Chance

The entire year we had with Chance was a gift, a “bonus.” He wasn’t “supposed to” have had a whole new life at the age of…well, we can only guess somewhere between 12 and 800. That last, “bonus” year was the sweetest, and not just for Chance. His passing has left a tremendous, loud-meowing void.

UltraViola

Ring the bells, round up the hounds and bring your pappy to the barn dance: it’s time for a blast from the past, of the Southern variety. There may be just one of the original eight still at Tabby’s Place, but today we hear bell(e)s ringing and rejoicing from Ringoes to Raleigh.

A touch of Grey

In a sunny little corner suite, Tabby’s Place is blessed to host a garden of steel magnolias, golden girls as sweet as Betty White but as “suffer-no-fools” as Bea Arthur. Thay may be sweet as maple syrup, but make no mistake: the old ladies of Tabby’s Place are no strangers to tough stuff. Matter of fact, […]