This time of year, all sorts of things are available in “limited-edition” styles. Santa napkins. Cranberry bagels. Glitter toilet paper (OK, I haven’t seen this personally…but I’ve gotta believe that it is available somewhere). Tabby’s Place is no exception. With great delight and deliciousness, I bring you the adopted edition of the Gratuitous Cat Photo […]
Oh, friends. You are in for a treat today. If this were caloric, it would be Death Life by Chocolate. If this were a movie, it would win every single Oscar. This is an epic treat. This…is an update from Ivan‘s momma.
Someone once said that it takes a village to raise a child. My aunts and uncles say it takes at least 7 spices to make real tomato sauce. And at Tabby’s Place, we’re well aware: it takes a lot of loving human beans to save the cats.
This week witnessed the cancellation of a certain Kate’s show. Fortunately, it also witnessed the success of a different Kate’s showing-off.
I’m not sure who said it first. But somewhere in the last few weeks, several of us foolish human beans have dared to remark, “It’s awfully late in kitten season for us to have no kittens.” Foolish, foolish human beans.
What’s that they say about those who don’t learn from history? Ah, yes: they are doomed to repeat it in summer school.
We try to be pretty open-minded at Tabby’s Place, but some things just don’t go together. Peanut butter and ketchup. Dobro and a ruffled lavender bonnet. Kenny G and my ears. Kittens and The Pit Of Stench.