Feel it all
Do you feel the cheese tonight? Do you dare?
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Sometimes we just don’t know
It would be easier, neater, if we could map all the outcomes before we did any of the intakes. To play nothing by ear. To get caught off-guard exactly 0% of the time. To hedge every bet, tighten every loose end, prevent — at least anticipate — every heartache.
Marching off to peace
Kittens, this is a special day. It’s March. It’s the feast day of St. Albinus. But, most pertinent to the cats and you and me, it’s Ash Wednesday…and Meteorological Spring.
The rejection of election dejection
She’s not gonna be our president, guys. It’s over. She lost. Sable #TinyTail2016 Rosenberg was not elected.
The eve of election
To state the obvious: this has been a brutal season for bleeding hearts. If you’re feeling a bit bloodied by it all, this post is for you.
Teenage analog ninja tabbies
The world is very different in 2016 than it was in 2003, when Tabby’s Place opened. Despite coming of age in a digital world, our teenage sanctuary is undeniably analog.
Undocumented mercies
If nobody liked what you did, are you likable? If nobody knows you did it, did it happen?
Gratuitous cat photos: Love’s in need of love today edition
Lord have mercy. Those words have escaped my lips more times than I can count this week, and not in the “Uncle Jesse from Full House” sense.
To bleed pragmatically
I have it on good authority that you are confused. Don’t look so surprised; the cats told me.
Give us this McDay…
“Give us this day an itemized, notarized guarantee of everything we will need for the next five years.” If cats pray, they do not pray like this.