Pumpkin

We’ll admit it cheerfully that kittens have been blessed with an unfair share of charm. They’re ridiculously cute, their antics make us laugh a dozen times a day, and if there’s anything more appealing then holding a purring kitten, we haven’t found it yet. Our little ones have been fully vetted. As you’d expect, they […]
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Epilogues: June 2023

Ask the experts: did we fail or prevail at Tabby’s Place this June? Any month involving the Strawberry Moon would seem a guaranteed success. But the experts are not so sure.
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Marchand

We’ll admit it cheerfully that kittens have been blessed with an unfair share of charm. They’re ridiculously cute, their antics make us laugh a dozen times a day, and if there’s anything more appealing then holding a purring kitten, we haven’t found it yet. Our little ones have been fully vetted. As you’d expect, they […]
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Singing to all

Setting: Tabby’s Place Managers’ Meeting. Our Founder & Executive Director assessed the state of the realm: “Walker* sings to all the girls.” Jonathan’s observation was accurate but incomplete.
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Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Hipso Facto

Life brings change. Some change is good; some change is bad. Most change is neutral. Change is as inevitable as the shift from day to night, sunrise to moonrise. Hence the tautology, It is what it is. Life delivered a great deal of change directly into the unsuspecting paws of Hips Rosenberg. Down one tail […]
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Wild balls of brightness

I sincerely, obnoxiously believe it is totally, terrifyingly all up to me. Clearly I have not yet spent enough time in the presence of cats.
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What we show for the day

Was it a good day? The cayenne stray died. The wary child chose silence. The meaty beast bared some, not all. Was it a good day?
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Still and ever

There was a time when kinfolk cloistered in Brooklyn brownstones or Omaha homesteads, Italian and Swedish singing across the clotheslines and generations. There was a time when Suite C was Suite C, and cats of a certain fatness stuffed the years like rollatini, together for (a) forever or (b) until someone slimmed their way elsewhere. […]
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Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Poetic-ish

There is a place called Tabby’s Where mice should fear to tread Where people come together To make sure the cats are fed   In this sanctuary The felines find esteem And are tended as if royalty Surpassing every dream Every care is given To ensure the cats are well So happy in their haven […]
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