I’d place Baby New Year somewhere between The Burger King and Mayor McCheese on the Creep-o-Meter. Whoever came up with the idea of representing the year with a naked, top-hatted baby…who gradually becomes a sad old Father Time carrying a sharp implement? Fortunately, Tabby’s Place has got you covered with a decidedly uncreepy Baby New […]
Funny thing about cats… Actually, make that funny thing #8,732 about cats: they are entirely unconcerned about other people’s schedules.
Sometimes an image comes along that’s so perfect, so timely, so delicious, you can’t help but sing hallelujahs the moment you see it. Must be how Webster feels each time he glances in the mirror.
I suspect many of you remember Bellis, our blind lobby-cat, who found her forever home last year. I can’t imagine a nicer holiday gift than an update from Bellis’ new mom, Cindi. Without further ado, here is the update, along with a few adorable photos. Enjoy.
If you’ve not yet done your holiday shopping, allow me to extend my condolences. The malls this week will be only slightly less tragic and messy than The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald, without the benefit of Gordon Lightfoot. But where there are Tabby’s Place cats, there’s hope.
Some things seem strange, mysterious even, for many years. Then, in a flash of insight, they click into place. Meet Mr. Puzzle Piece himself, none other than Oliver.
Following yesterday‘s final photo, you may be asking yourself one question. Who do you think you are, collecting your jar board of hearts? Well, I’ll tell you who we are (and I apologize for the especially cheesy musical reference there). We are the land of 1,000 adoptions.
This time of year, all sorts of things are available in “limited-edition” styles. Santa napkins. Cranberry bagels. Glitter toilet paper (OK, I haven’t seen this personally…but I’ve gotta believe that it is available somewhere). Tabby’s Place is no exception. With great delight and deliciousness, I bring you the adopted edition of the Gratuitous Cat Photo […]
They say that one is the loneliest number. But “they” also say that vegan cheese is food, and that the Kings of Leon produce actual music. Clearly “they” are, at times, misinformed. So, with all respect to “them,” I declare that a one-eyed cat can be utterly unlonely.
It’s the time of the season when love runs high when Gratuitous Cat Photos start appearing on Felis Catus. I could apologize for not having time to catch my breath eat a fluffernutter sandwich blog regularly. I could…and I would, except that (a) the aformentioned lack of time is due to trying to keep up […]