Do they know it’s Christmas?
In one sense, the answer to this post’s title* is obviously “no.”
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Guest post: We are Lights
The following comes courtesy of our outrageously awesome volunteer Sue, with my gratitude. – AT We are Lights: In Appreciation of the Volunteers and Staff at Tabby’s Place
Grauitous cat photos: O come all ye hatted edition
Warning: your IQ is about to slump precipitously. Promise: it is going to be absolutely worth it.
Forever loved: Cookie
Every once in a great while, you feel the tectonic plates of life shift. It may start with a groan or a whimper, but the next thing you know the continents are different, and there are mountains where oceans once stretched. I am, of course, talking about cats.
Epilogues: November 2013
Mashed taters: eaten. Great uncles and aunties: kissed. November: accomplished.
No Tannenbaum
There was a time when Tabby’s Place had a full-size Christmas tree in our lobby, all aglitter with sparkly bits and bobs and luminous light. There was also a time when pterodactyls soared above the earth. And then came the Community Cats.
Gratuitous cat photos: Belated Black Friday edition
Be it known that Tabby’s Place does not condone forcing people to work on Thanksgiving just so that other people can buy sweaters. Be it also known that Tabby’s Place enthusiastically condones forcing humans to work on Black Friday just so that other people can adopt cats.
Gratuitous cat photos of the day: Post-feral kitten edition
Tabby’s Place likes when people adopt cats. We love it when people adopt two cats. We soar into beatific rapture when people adopt three cats.
Gratuitous cat photo season begins
This is the time of many seasons. The season of twinkly lights. The season of smiling (which is my favorite, too). The season of pfefferneuse and Nativity scenes and peace on earth everywhere except the mall.