Correcting our Graham-mar
It was just a funny little typo on our staff message board: “I recreated Graham.” She didn’t. She couldn’t. Even if she could, she wouldn’t. But it was the type of typo that reminds us what type of critters we are.
Graham slam
If ever a cat deserved a trip to a fabulous diner, it would be Graham. Pile his plate with eggs sunny-side-up. He’s had enough scrambling for a lifetime. Curl the bacon into a smile, for he escaped death’s frown. Stack the pancakes as high as heaven. They make a fine loveseat for butter. Better yet, […]
We needed a win, Part II
Today we continue our journey through a difficult season in recent Tabby’s Place history. We pick up our story just after Graham’s devastating diagnosis… Like all bullies, death plays dirty, getting in a sucker punch when our guard is down. But for a moment, it looked like we would have a gulp of good news […]
We needed a win, Part I
Rescue is a never-ending tug of war between life and death. Let even one small cat pull your heartstrings, and you are in it. You will be deliriously happy, wide awake to what you were born for. You will be wounded, muddied, and yanked to the brink of your own strength. Your gladness and grief […]
Epilogues: May 2026
Didn’t we have a time? We cherished kittens. Now, we are remembering seniors. And the cats reminded us of the meaning of May.