Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Little Surprises
Tabby’s Place is like the biggest gifting day every day. Instead of bows and wrapping paper, in place of bags and cards, there are whiskers and tails and more-or-less boopable noses.
Tabby’s Place is like the biggest gifting day every day. Instead of bows and wrapping paper, in place of bags and cards, there are whiskers and tails and more-or-less boopable noses.
Didn’t we have a time? We cherished kittens. Now, we are remembering seniors. And the cats reminded us of the meaning of May.
When is a kitten not just a kitten? When he’s (a) a fur boa, (b) an interlitter peacemaker and (c) all that and five bags of chips. Phillie is no ordinary kitten.
It has been brought to my attention that, while I take many pictures of all the Tabby’s Place cats, I take a fully appropriate disproportionate number of pictures of Webster (say, 50 one hundred meeeellion a month). And isn’t that rather unfair? To quote various British people: bollocks.