The Wallace comes tumbling down
Is Wallace a Special Needs cat? Am I? Are you?
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In 2023, it’s excruciatingly easy to live inside our heads. Fortunately, we are surrounded by beefy beasts who will drag us out to play.
Globally, religions of every sort have a shared concept of places that are deemed holy. There are churches, groves, synagogues, mosques, dells, rivers…myriad spaces that at some time in history for some person or group have been treasured, even revered. Believers of various faiths build and seek out such sacred spaces where they can connect, […]
Every cat goes to bed satisfied that he saved the world that day. They are all correct. Since they go to bed and get up again eighteen times a day, this is quite an accomplishment.
We think we live in a cause-and-effect universe. Cassie knows we live in a celestial kitchen.
We know you come to Tabby’s Place for unflinching journalistic integrity. You know the foundation of a free society is a feline press. You count on us for the hard-hitting questions that no one else is asking. To that end: “What does Chicken do at night?”
Since its inception, Tabby’s Place has been a hotbed of activity. It takes a whole lot of effort to take care of a whole lot of cats over a whole lot of years. Part of that effort involves relocations, especially recently with the soft opening of Quinn’s Corner. The laundry room was moved into a […]
I don’t typically write eulogies for adopted cats. But there was nothing typical about Crinkle Bob.
Durin‘s immune system leaves a bit to be desired. Durin’s track record has left no desire unfulfilled.
At Tabby’s Place, we enjoy bending our brains with this scrumptious question: “can you picture (insert cat here) as a kitten?” Can you just imagine Angelo as a smidge of a snow angel? Or Grecca when her crescendo was a chirp? Or Malva when she was the size of a Mallomar?