The Big Meal
We’ve been awaiting you. We’ve been preparing for days. Can you smell the heavenly aroma?
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We’ve been awaiting you. We’ve been preparing for days. Can you smell the heavenly aroma?
Treasuring our elders is something we do very earnestly at Tabby’s Place. It is the quintessential multi-generational home.
In astronomy, the brightest and most powerful known object is a quasar. In Quinn’s Corner, the brightest and most powerful object was a delicate-looking cat.
There is a time to spin, and a time to sprawl. A time to toil, and a time to turn into a tide-pool of molasses. A time to care, and a time to care less. A time for acid rock, and a time for acedia…feline edition.
There are sentences one would never expect to hear. Weirdly combined nouns all mashed up with verbs that don’t seem to work together? Such things are commonplace at Tabby’s Place.
We sing abundantly at Tabby’s Place. (Jonathan would nominate a different adverb.) We sing passionately at Tabby’s Place. But we must repent of singing falsely at Tabby’s Place.
Happy First and Last February Second of 2024! Maurice and his confrères welcome you to the new. Cats love new years. They love them so much, they celebrate them on a rolling basis. But cats hate resolutions. They hate them so much, they are here to save us from them, at great personal cost.
Dogs have been the primary beneficiaries of very much study and very great good will. And cats? Let’s just say it has been less so…until recently.
Editor’s note: Dear hearts, you have found yourselves in the right place today. You have found your way to Tabby’s Place, where the last become first, and the lost become found. You have found yourself to a shimmering update from AwesomeAdopter Bonnie. Through her love, Lost has become Naima. The little deaf calico with the […]
When we are small, people on stilts speak in shortcuts. They mean well. They know we face a world of bewilderments. They try to keep it bite sized. Cats don’t bite. Even the ones who do.