Forever Loved – Allison
Around one year ago a sweet and quiet grey and white girl arrived at Tabby’s Place. She was kinda shabby looking and had a large lump on her rear leg.
As(tor) you like it
I was going to begin this post, “I like big cats and I cannot lie.” But even I have more dignity than that. Or, at least, the cats do.
Guest post: In memory of Yasmine
This is the kind of post that wrecks and wracks a heart to write. I am grateful beyond words that Yasmine‘s longtime love, volunteer Larry, took on the unenviable labor of love to write this goodbye. Thanks to Larry for his words and the first two photos of sweet Yasmine below.
Gratuitous cat photos of the day: Astor
Take one Easter. Throw in the excitement of the Linda Fund. Yield: one very busy blogger. Please accept my big mea culpa for the long stretch of quiet here on Felis Catus this week. Better yet…please accept one big giant enormous colossal cat.
How Ivan got his groove back
What’s that they say about those who don’t learn from history? Ah, yes: they are doomed to repeat it in summer school.
Guest post: In memory of Lilac
There’s just no way to make this easy. You’d think that, if there was such a thing as a “good death” or an “easy goodbye,” we’d have found it at Tabby’s Place by now. But there’s not – death is a thief every single time. Losing kittens is wrong. Losing elderly cats is wrong. Sudden […]
The Winter of our content
It’s been a long, strange trip for a certain ceiling cat. No, not that one. This one.
That old hairy magic
Cats and weird women get a bad rap. As one of the latter who cherishes the former, I do my part to fight that sort of silliness.
There’s an app for that
It was a normal morning at Tabby’s Place. I was on the early morning rounds, feeding the kitties and giving them meds. When we do morning or evening rounds, we always do a head count to make sure everyone is accounted for and doing okay. I entered Suite C with my clipboard and began the […]