The workforce
Today is Labor Day. You might not think that would mean much to a species who sleeps 18 hours a day and assumes a salary of poultry and homage. But Labor Day means everything to cats.
Gi…oh-no
Cats, you’re supposed to be better than this. More precisely, you’re supposed to be better than us.
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Heartbreak to Healing
It was the hardest kind of day. It was the kindest kind of day. It was one of those days. You know those days.
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Scout’s Honor
At Tabby’s Place, building community is highly cherished. In this very special building, cats and people come together to create a community like no other.
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Big Love
It was bitterly cold. There was a giant, red, danger-triangle of warning drawn over the entire state.
The purr heard ’round the world
Do you hear it, kittens? Do you feel it, when you lay your hand upon your heart?
Evensong
We hold our breath on Christmas Eve. Can the promises hold our weight, though we are not kittens anymore? Can we hang onto all we believed, though are arms are full of grown-up things?
Thanksgiving with your family
It’s almost time, my little sweet potatoes. The paper cups are full of poultry. Anka has groomed himself to Great Aunt Gertrude’s standards. Gator promises not to chomp into anyone’s leg like a drumstick.* *Unless they bring up politics, discourage him from auditioning for The Golden Bachelor, or arrive without actual drumsticks. All that’s missing … […]