What am I trying to tell you when I blog? What are we trying to say when we beg your mercy, your emotions, and your donations? What is the Linda Fund really all about?
Funny thing about matters of the meant-to-be. They seem to take an eternity, only to arrive in an instant.
There is a robust debate as to which human popularized the phrase “living my best life.” Contenders range from Snoop Dogg to Joel Osteen, with a strong case to be made for Oprah. But at Tabby’s Place, we know with absolute certainty where the phrase truly originated: cats.
What can we learn about cats and life and souls from Development software? As it turns out, a lot.
Hey. You. The cats asked me to ask you somethin’. How’s the wait treating you?
From dust we came, and to dust we shall return. That’s the merry message of Ash Wednesday.
Cause and effect are rarely direct. OK, that’s false. If you eat one pound of Flamin’ Funyuns, you will experience a direct effect. But in matters of the heart and spirit, things can get…fuzzed.
Some days this job brings us very close to something very sacred. Correction: that occurs every day. Some days we’re just temporarily unclouded enough to see it.
You, dear human beans, give me hope. It’s my fervent hope that you give yourselves hope, too.
The cookies are eaten. The gifts are unwrapped. Our hearts are half-splendor, half-melancholy. Christmas is over.