Day 43, and I finally gave in… …to my spouse’s requests, fidgetiness, a touch of boredom… …and baked my first COVID-cake.
Everything has changed. Nothing has changed. We have a choice in how we’ll be changed.
What can we learn about cats and life and souls from Development software? As it turns out, a lot.
I fear I may have spoken too soon. The calmness of Kashi has been overstated.
Every day is a party at Tabby’s Place. There are shenanigans. There is tomfoolery. There’s enough Party Mix to make a trail to Neptune and back. But one day still stands apart.
A Tabby’s Place year has ended. A Tabby’s Place year has begun.
There’s a cry the size of Santa’s belly out there this time of year. Comfort me.
You were not wrong to think that things could change. You were not wrong to want more than you’d let yourself want before.
“It’s gonna be May.” – Justin Timberlake “It already is.” – Angela Hartley and 120 cats
“April is the cruelest month.” – T.S. Eliot “T.S. Eliot is incorrect.” – Angela Hartley and 120 cats