Give us this McDay…
“Give us this day an itemized, notarized guarantee of everything we will need for the next five years.” If cats pray, they do not pray like this.
“Give us this day an itemized, notarized guarantee of everything we will need for the next five years.” If cats pray, they do not pray like this.
Fads are fads and facts are facts, and rarely the twain shall meet. This is especially true when it comes to cosmetics and cats.
Chester Rosenberg “should not” be flourishing. Chester Rosenberg “should not” be more energetic than a dozen Jimmy Fallons. Chester Rosenberg does not believe in should-ing on himself.
Have you ever been delighted, only to be disappointed, only to be delighted more deeply than you could have dreamed in the first place? Knox feels ya.
Some things are exceedingly rare: Male calicos. Leonid meteor storms. Humble Kanye West tweets. Angela being permitted to name cats for Les Miserables characters.
Sometimes the cats are mirrors of our better angels. Sometimes, they’re funhouse mirrors of what we would or could be.
This time last year, many things were different. We didn’t know Bubbles. We didn’t know a thing about Hotline Bling.
Blimey, kittens; it’s another month in the books. Fortunately, this one came in like an Eponine and out like an Armand.
This is essentially a blog by, for and about cats. Which is why I’m here today to talk about terrorism.
Tabby’s Place is a cat sanctuary. It is our mission to rescue cats from hopeless situations. We care for them. We nurture them. We are providing a service for them. But let’s not kid ourselves about who’s really helping who.