Make someone Jolly
We know this blog is your primary source for answers to life’s greatest mysteries. So if you lay awake at night wondering, “what would the guy who sang ‘Frosty the Snowman‘ look like if he were a cat?” … you’re in the right place.
Epilogues: July 2025
At least once a week, someone tells me they are scared to visit Tabby’s Place. This always comes from someone blessed and challenged with a tender heart. They know their own softness. They fear they may not be able to bear the sight of cats who cannot walk, or seniors once discarded. They picture Tabby’s […]
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Jolly King Corvus
Three certain cats’ names put together in the right way sound like a nursery rhyme.
Epilogues: April 2025
Hang around Tabby’s Place, and you’ll hear peculiar things. “I need to squeeze six bladders before lunch.” “Half a salamander was found in Solarium B.” “We have a hostage situation in the back hallway. Hazey has the entire Junior Honor Society cornered. Negotiations have failed.” But there are three words you will never hear at […]
Love stories: King
There’s a cat for every home…and a home for every cat. But sometimes, it takes a little finagling to make the right match. King had no problem accumulating minions admirers at Tabby’s Place. How could you not love this chatty, wacky, awesomely imperial guy? Built like Jimmy Stewart but with a personality like Jerry Lewis, […]
Double stuf: King & Hydrox
Two is often better than one. Especially when it’s a very royal dessert sandwich.
From New York with love
Every so often, we get to welcome a group of cats who are so much greater than the sum of their parts. The Islip eight. The sweet Southern sixteen. And, now, the Big Apple babies.
The royal we
It’s no secret that we’re in the presence of greatness at Tabby’s Place. Some folks call Tashi “the little Prince,” and Peachy is (obviously) in the highest echelon of royalty. But, with a few recent arrivals, we would seem to have a full royal court. Windsor’s got nothing on Tabby’s Place.