There are muddy buddies, and Nutty Buddies, and, in a feat of carbohydrate genius, Chip Butties. There are teddy bears, teddy grahams, and Teddy Ruxpin, who incidentally was the most terrifying toy of the 1980s after My Buddy. But there is only one Teddy-buddy, and we’ve got him at Tabby’s Place.
There are cats we wrap in hugs and cats we adorn with kisses. But when it came to Pisa, we only asked one thing. “Darling, come in from the cold.”
The wheel of fortune had spun many times since Annette last felt like gold. In a crowded shelter, an old cat learns she is not the new convertible with a big red bow. People do not jump up and down at the sight of her face. She is the faithful hatchback with high mileage and […]
French fries originated in Belgium. French toast comes from Rome. The French poodle is really a German water retriever. (Sacre bleu!) But a cat from New Jersey is cent pour cent French.
Not every cat is big enough to carry the name “Moo Moo.” But for two years, we were graced with a giant.
Here at Tabby’s Place, the lightest winds are tickling Sootie’s hind end, and the reason is just so very embarrassing!! Oh, the shame! Oh, the mortification! Oh, how humiliating!!
There are cats too dignified to use exclamation points. There are cats too ecstatic to use less than five exclamation points!!!!! And then there are cats who dot exclamation points with hearts. Meet Polka.
When humans are a little vulnerable or pensive, we have an expression: “I’m in my feelings.” Penny tilts her head when she hears this. She looks concerned. In our feelings? She was not aware there was any other possible habitat.
Cats regularly (and somewhat irregularly) arrive at the former cornfield that has blossomed into Tabby’s Place.
I know you have seen my Adopt Me page. I know, because every time someone touches my photo, my toes tingle. This is true. I feel it when you put your finger on my forehead and picture me in your life. There is something sweet about her. I feel it when you take it back. No […]