Epilogues: November 2025
Congratulations, kittens. You made it to Level 12 of 2025.
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With intakes and outtakes (aka adoptions), it can be difficult to keep track of the very many Tabby’s Place cats in the very many spaces that they occupy. When there are multiples of similar size, shape, and markings, the challenges double.
Beyond providing vaccinations and, especially at Tabby’s Place, saving lives by treating acute and chronic problems, veterinary care can lead to helpful educated guesses about the felines we know and love.
Three certain cats’ names put together in the right way sound like a nursery rhyme.
We work hard to prevent feline fatherhood at Tabby’s Place. This is the all-important “N” at the center of TNR. (That’s “Trap, Neuter, Return,” not “Turkey, Nuggets, Ravioli,” no matter what Bello tries to tell you.) But you can be a great Dad without having a single kitten. So today, we salute the top Pops […]
No. It’s too tempting. I am strong enough to resist. I am not going to write about Cinco de Meow. I am not going to write about Cinco de Meow. I am not going to … unless Juel asks me to.
There are so many things I wish we could tell people who are “not cat people.” I wish we could tell them that, when you and a cat bump your foreheads together, everything in the whole world is okay. I wish we could tell them that tabby stripes are lifelines. I wish we could tell […]
Tabby’s Place has hosted cats called “Wigglytuff” and “Beans On Toast.” “Nirvana” is hardly the worst or weirdest of names. But Nirvana is trying to figure out if he has the wrong name.
Today is the day. The world is waiting, breathless, to see what we will decide. We may not know the outcome by the time we go to sleep. Only history can tell if we chose wisely. History, and Olive.