Today we remember. We remember battles and sacrifices, blooming in fields of freedom. We remember the quiet heroics of another species of warrior.
Long long ago (c. 1987), there was a TV commercial for the National Enquirer, in which an announcer informed us, “inquiring minds want to know.” An absolutely ebullient woman then squealed, “like ME!” Apparently a lot of folks agreed, because the Enquirer has exploded in popularity since then. We’re absolutely ebullient about their top story this […]
You may be familiar with the league of extraordinary gentlemen. If you’re extra-excellent, you might be a member of the Independent Order of Odd Fellows. But you’ve gotta be a breed apart to make your home in the Tabby’s Place lobby.
It doesn’t take too much to get us giddy at Tabby’s Place. If Jonathan announces over the PA, “Attention: I am about to play with kittens in the lobby,” five adult humans will come bounding out like punch-drunk puppies. But this week, our excitement soared to new levels with the visit of the Cat Daddy […]
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In 2004, after Tabby’s Place had been open for less than a year, we were fortunate to be featured on New Jersey Network’s (NJN) Homeless Tails. The show’s host, Sandy Levine, also made a wonderful video of Tabby’s Place. While NJN is no more, Sandy is alive and thriving.
When the ice is on your toes, you need fire in your heart if you plan to survive. Vladimir had both of those in spades. Little did he know he was about to get a family whose love burns with the heat of ten billion stars.
It’s a jungle in here. If you thought Hunterdon County politics were wild, step into Suite B. Or C. Or FIV.