Following on the heels of April Fools’ Day, this is a foolish offering to the Tabby’s Place family that will hopefully bring smiles.
Her name was spelled “wrong.” Her little brown-bear body had a few extra needs. And everything, absolutely everything, about Boobalah was perfect.
Tolstoy seemed lonely when his companion cat, Mandy, passed away. Tolstoy’s human, Alice, started an online search to find Tolstoy a new companion. “Tolstoy would run over and practically knock my computer down trying to see the other cats,” said Alice.
Never underestimate a hospice cat. He can blur the lines of “caregiver” and “patient.” He can wear his crumpled ears like a crown of marigolds. He can soften hard days like the morning dew.
Sometimes the button says “Donate.” Sometimes it says “Give.” But you know, and I know, that “Cherish” is the word.
A few years ago, Marina and Josh decided to adopt their first cat, an 8-year-old named Trouble. After some tests, they learned he had diabetes. “We became experts at measuring his blood glucose and giving him insulin,” said Josh. After a couple of years, it was time to add to their family. “We read that […]
Note: The following post was written before Sweetie’s rapid decline and passing. But since his memory is a blessing, every word remains true. XO, AT The question sounds reasonable. “Did you know you were going to end up with a Sweetie and a Sweet Pea in the same suite?” The answer to the question is […]
The world is full of beautiful voices: altos and bluebirds, baritones and nightingales. Yet the most beautiful voice on Earth is always the voice of your best friend. Today, we are yearning for the voice of our Grecca.
Cats are nothing if not lordly, even when they cower lowly out of fear.
He’s not New York. He’s not Paris, Tokyo, or Milan. He’s not even Secaucus. He’s Cleveland, and he’s the heartland of Tabby’s Place.