Epilogues: February 2020
This, my dears, was no ordinary February. This was the big one.
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We can’t Blaine him
I’ve always liked the expression “he swears like a longshoreman.” My liking hasn’t been tempered by the fact that I rarely swear and have never met any longshoremen. Or at least, I didn’t until Burdock came along.
The funky tuxedo finds forever
The time has come to end our sable-cat streak. But I think we’ll all agree with Michael Jackson that when you’re talking ’bout this baby, it don’t matter if he’s black or white. Ah – make that black and white.
Eyes to see: Tanya
Fact: sometimes the eyes do not have it. If they did, Tanya would have been gone from Tabby’s Place a long time ago. As it turns out, it’s a good thing the girl with the green platter-eyes wasn’t scooped up for her beauty…because she was meant to be chosen for her spirit.
The awesomest place in the whole wide world
There are cats, there are Community Cats, and then there are solarium cats. Recently, the solarium cats enjoyed the adventure of nine lifetimes.
Sometimes it doesn’t work out
We talk a lot on this blog about adoptions that are meant to be. But the fact is, sometimes they aren’t.
The funky tuxedo finds his home
Since he was black-and-white instead of gingery-brown, and since he was a boy, we couldn’t let the new cat keep the name Spice. But, in all honesty, he never lived up to his slightly amended name, either: Spike. Fortunately, even a series of ill-fitting names can’t keep a cat from the home that’s meant to […]