Staying little is one of the bravest feats on Earth. Only a big heart will attempt it. Olivia has the biggest heart in the land.
Chaz has been through more than we know. Chaz says that’s enough to know. Now, can we get back to smiling, please?
In all the land, there is only one Gator. We currently have him. He is ours. We want you to take him. We want you to break our hearts.
A-tisket, a-tasket, fruit kittens in a…bowl? With un-rhyme and reason, Tabby’s Place is experiencing yet another extended kitten season.
His natural spices are strictly sweet. No one would call him salty. Yet the diagnosis was clear: we had an uncured Salami on our hands.
He strolls, but he makes someone else do the strolling. He pulls out his hair, but only to confirm he’d be a handsome Sphynx. He’s Arnold, and he makes everything look good.
If you’re looking for a lucky number, 1706 is available. It’s a goodie, too. Benjamin Franklin was born in 1706. Some fun-lovin’ folks signed the Treaty of Altranstädt in 1706. And at Tabby’s Place, cat number 1,706 is Marcia. We want you to adopt Marcia. We want you to break our hearts.
It is bewildering to be a child. Sometimes, it feels like the big people are playing with you. They say your elbow is a “funny bone.” They always seem to say this after you hit it on the door jamb. Then, on Thanksgiving, they tell you to play tug-o-war with your grandma over something called […]
If you didn’t know better, you might think Winona is a frothy confection. You might see a wispy twist of custard, straightforward as a single scoop. You might. Until you know Winona.
Since Malora came to Tabby’s Place in October 2021, she has found and lost love. She has found and lost favorite spaces to curl up in.