Wait. Did we not just epp a log? We did. But that’s because I’m a dunderhead. So dance around in your dungarees, you January-jousting kittens; it’s time for another month in review.
I got it. You got it. The cats got it, and they got it baaaaaay-id.
Junior Veterinary Technician Jess has loved Katrina, fiercely and faithfully, for over a decade. The feelings and ferocity were entirely mutual. So none but Jess could do Katrina justice on this sad, shocking week. Thanks to Jess for writing so beautifully from the heart, through a haze of tears…
Happy Chanukah, kittens. It’s the festival of lights…and a few good felines are feeling phenomenally festive.
The Lounge has changed. The Lounge has not changed. The Lounge is complicated.
Supposedly, it’s March hares that are madder than a hatter. But, ’round here, May is the month of mirthful, mind-splattering madness, courtesy of 100,000,000,000 kittens.*
If you are a living creature, you may have some questions. What is life? Why are we here? What ever happened to justice, and mercy, and pudding pops, and Nickelodeon Gak?
This week in the U.S., we honor those who served. This week every second of every hour of every day at Tabby’s Place, we honor those who serve are served.
Did your elementary school give out a Perfect Attendance Award? Did you ever win it? Did you ever win it every single year? If you did, you’re a better bean than I.
Things change: Seasons. Hemlines. Snoop Lion’s name. And this spring, Angus…has changed.