Yes, Virginia…
…there is hope.
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Back in black
Hmm. It would seem we are in the throes of a theme here.Sable, raven, ebony, charcoal, inky, graphite, glorious black cats.
Double your pleasure
Two, we have established, are better than one. But when are two even better than merely “better than one?” When is “better than one” such a weak, wimpy term that it’s an insult to the awesomeness of two?
Saving Sylvia
Sometimes it doesn’t even take four seconds. Your lock eyes, your heart is gone, and you know that if the sheer force of love can save this cat, she will thrive for an eon. So it was with Sylvia.
Highly unusual flowering cats
At the risk of making this the Maury Show of blogs, today we’re going to dish some dirt. Never let it be said that Felis Catus is afraid to deal with the mucky, ooky, messy stuff of life with cats.
Guest post: The Pika belly
Some pictures tell the proverbial thousand words. Other pictures beg for a blog post. And so it was that I came to beg our very own nik11676 to pen a piece on a photo that was too-cute-to-be-true…except that it’s true. You’re in for a beautifully-written belly bonanza…
Forever loved: Chance
The entire year we had with Chance was a gift, a “bonus.” He wasn’t “supposed to” have had a whole new life at the age of…well, we can only guess somewhere between 12 and 800. That last, “bonus” year was the sweetest, and not just for Chance. His passing has left a tremendous, loud-meowing void.
Mystic loves pizza
OK, I completely made that up. We have no evidence that Mystic has ever loved, eaten or had access to pizza. No evidence except…well, when Mystic’s ginormous self hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that’s amore.
UltraViola
Ring the bells, round up the hounds and bring your pappy to the barn dance: it’s time for a blast from the past, of the Southern variety. There may be just one of the original eight still at Tabby’s Place, but today we hear bell(e)s ringing and rejoicing from Ringoes to Raleigh.
(Lady) Grey’s anatomy
Oh, boy. That post title is going to attract a horde of screaming McDreamy-smitten souls who are about to be disappointed in a big way. Nothing to see here, McDreamyites. The topic today isn’t frisky doctors; it’s cat ear canals. Which is, in my humble opinion, a good deal more exciting anyway.