Guest post: Never truly lost
You can always go home…if home is Tabby’s Place, and you happen to be a cat.
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You can always go home…if home is Tabby’s Place, and you happen to be a cat.
You’ve not heard much about Miss Bea before. That’s not for lack of agitation.
It ain’t our first time at this here rodeo.* We’ve had an anxious quintet from Southern parts before.
It’s my pleasure to introduce you to a new voice on the blog, terrific volunteer Tara. (As mama to Tabby’s Place alumnae Peggy and Dottie, nee Wawa and Kiosk, “terrific” comes with the territory.) It’s my even greater pleasure to introduce you to a face you’ll never forget, Sweet Pea. Take it away, dear ladies…
Two to FOUR FEET! they said. HISTORIC PROPORTIONS! they said. STOCK UP ON RING DINGS AND MOUNTAIN DEW BEFORE IT’S TOO LATE! they said. WE’RE ALL FIXIN’ TO DIIIIIIE! they said. AND NOW FOR A MESSAGE FROM SHOVELS ‘R US!
Public service announcement: you are in immediate danger of hyperglycemia. If sweetness isn’t your style, I’d urge you to make your way to the nearest exit. Really. Hurry.
For a short month, February makes a lot of noise. But then, February does hang out with Bear.
Kittens, this is a special day. It’s March. It’s the feast day of St. Albinus. But, most pertinent to the cats and you and me, it’s Ash Wednesday…and Meteorological Spring.
Sidewinder is not quite certain what sort of party he’s been invited to. He is absolutely certain, however, that you’re invited, too…and it’s gonna be strange.