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Nearly Wordless Wednesday: Boots is NOT a Copy Cat…
…because that’s not a photocopy machine. It’s a fax machine. Boots
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Gotcha Day Caturday with Miss Lizzie
It’s Lizzie’s adoption day anniversary! On January 28, 1996 two representatives from Animals In Distress visited and approved our home, and Pat and I immediately drove out to the shelter to pick up our...
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Caturday at Tabby’s Place: Good for a laugh
Edamame was the subject of Tabby’s Place Forever Home Friday last week. Here are some other shots taken at the same time as Friday’s photo. You’ll see she treats her modeling role with all the gravity...
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Fair Warning
If someone approaches you brandishing a package of this medicine, you might want to steer clear. (Seen at a local Wegmans.) “The distinction that has been taught is that nauseous means ‘causing nausea’...
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Tabby’s Twofur Tuesday (plus one)
Three of the young cats currently living at Tabby’s Place are Dina, the tortie in front, and orange tabbies Rangpurr (at left) and Ezekiel. I like that pose, guys, but may I make one suggestion?...
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Today at Tabby’s Place: Lady Grey, lady in waiting…
…and waiting. You see, that shelf up there in the corner is where Lady Grey spends a lot of time. But on this day, Tinkerbell has claimed it, and she feels no need to move just because the usual...
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Look what I got for Christmas!
For Christmas, I’m helping Pat prepare by doing some baking. Still, this was a nice surprise —she bought me flours!
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Black and White Wee One Wednesday at Tabby’s Place: Camille
Kitten Camille was adopted weeks ago, so it’s tempting to add Wayback Wednesday, but that subject line’s long enough already. I like imagining a newsboy on a city street corner, shouting “Read all...
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Traditional Friday Cat Blogging with Nora
On this particular day, Pat had washed clothes and tossed several pairs of my black socks on the bed. Perhaps due to their warmth or their softness, Nora snuggled into the pile. That’s where I found...
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