Gratitudus maximus
I’ve always thought Thanksgiving is the purest holiday. The cats agree. Our reasons differ.
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Gratitudus maximus
I’ve always thought Thanksgiving is the purest holiday. The cats agree. Our reasons differ.
Muffin (on) top
“Bikini season” is a foreign concept to felines. Muffin would be especially puzzled by this case of foolish human beanery.
Thoughts from Larry: Finding love
You know those ads that show happy, twirling couples who met through eHarmony? Well, today we celebrate a match made through this very blog…and (literally) in Heaven. Volunteer Larry, take it away…
Old acquaintance
May it never be forgotten. And “auld lang syne” and all that good stuff. While we’re at it, let’s take a cup of kindness, too.
Sending shelters
I often think about the human beans at the “sending shelters.” That’s a nice way of saying “the places from which we bust cats loose.”
Update on the webbed one
There are at least two kinds of hearts. On one hand, there’s that fist-sized muscle that pumps life from head to toe. Then there’s the Valentine shaped affection-thing that hangs out with hugs and kisses and the color pink. You need one to survive; you need the other to live.
Webster’s strong heart
There will never, ever be another Grady. But, this spring, my heart has split open in a way it hadn’t done since last July.
Sometimes it doesn’t work out
We talk a lot on this blog about adoptions that are meant to be. But the fact is, sometimes they aren’t.
Christmas with the cats
Merry Christmas, beloved Felis Catus community. It’s my deepest prayer that, today, each of you would feel the full force of God’s huge love for you. I believe with all my heart that the cats, and their love, are a glorious reflection of that very love that is their Source. And, in the Christmas spirit, they […]
The Flora dance
Yeah. I’m dancing. It’s a happy dance. Happy, yeah. That’s what I’m supposed to say, right? Cats getting adopted = good thing. So, um, I’m sorry about my tears all over this blog entry.