The workforce
Today is Labor Day. You might not think that would mean much to a species who sleeps 18 hours a day and assumes a salary of poultry and homage. But Labor Day means everything to cats.
Vive le Roi François!
As its own sovereign nation, the Republic of Tabby’s Place is at liberty to establish holidays. There is St. Squeezemeat’s Day, in honor of the genius who first packed liquid poultry into a Go-Gurt tube. There is Skritchmas, a solemn observance of chin rubs and forehead boops. Every third Thursday, the cats thank their Maker […]
Ten Over Ten, Part Deux
You’re back! We’re glad. Because there are five more feline phenoms here to show you how to rock old age. Let’s hear it for the second half of our first-ever Ten Over Ten…
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Reading with the Cats
It is serious business when children read to cats. It is also, very importantly, silly business and one of the most wonderful things in the world.
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Scout’s Honor
At Tabby’s Place, building community is highly cherished. In this very special building, cats and people come together to create a community like no other.
Thoroughly vetted
Today, we thank veterans. They have lived with courage so the world can live in peace. They have walked lonely roads of unseen sacrifice. They are shy about applause and accolades, uneasy with the word “hero.” And then … there are the cats.
Hall O’ Wheeeeeeeeeeee-in’
This is not a test. This is not a drill. This is certainly not a dress rehearsal. This is Halloween, on a Friday.
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: The Cat’s in the Bag
The FeLV+ cats in Quinn’s Corner have a secret, and they want to spill the beans. Brace yourself. Ready? Felvies can live long, healthy, happy lives.
There goes the neighborhood
At Tabby’s Place, we maintain the highest standards of journalistic integrity. Thus, we must issue a retraction of some recent reporting. Comparisons of Mr. Rogers to Mr. Rogers may have been premature.
Kitty LeFey’s Cosmos: Ship Shape
Ahoy, me hearties! Avast ye! It might seem a wee bit strange, but Tabby’s Place is being run like a pirate ship these days. The cats (and several hundred people) are keeping things under smooth sail, no matter how the winds blow or when there are seas of change.