Seasons greetings! Onerous to consider we’re in full-on Christmas season time now, isn’t it? Of us getting their tree (we did right now!), placing up the Christmas lights (workin’ on it!), different decorations. I used to be trying again at December posts over time, and after I came across this one it made me smile. 
Mt. Saint Tabby? That was SO Tabs.
It was a quiet morning on our hill right now. Nothing actually thrilling occurred, aside from some joggers working by, which made a sure somebody’s tail poof up…
Whereas Tabs checked out the standard blades of grass, crops and bushes, I spent a while interested by how possessive and jealous Tabs will get now in his older age.
And never simply along with his people. He’s additionally like that along with his area outdoors. I’ll or could not have obtained a Publish-It final week asking me to write down town about renaming our hill, “Mt. Saint Tabby,” as a result of Tabs doesn’t just like the considered anyone, and by “anyone,” I imply every other cats, chilling on his hill.
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These morning patrols are his definition of “meow time,” as a result of he doesn’t must compete with anyone else for my consideration — not El Hub, the infant, or no matter TJ’s snack would in any other case be making its technique to my mouth. After we’re outdoors, it’s simply me and my tabby, the 2 of us in opposition to the world.
Your pleasant neighborhood magnificence addict,
Karen
