Sundays With Tabs the Cat, Make-up and Magnificence Weblog Mascot, Vol. 725

Tabby Targaryen, first of his identify… You recognize, I’ve usually questioned how my tabby boy obtained his begin. He was such a powerful beast, such a singular creation beneath the celebrities.

I do know slightly. Like, I do know he was a stray at one level, as a result of a pleasant woman in our previous neighborhood instructed me as soon as that he discovered her someday. She stated he was nonetheless a small kitten on the time. She was leaving bowls of meals outdoors in her yard for the neighborhood strays, and someday this little tabby got here strolling out of the comb towards the meals. He was slightly worse for put on, sporting an tight collar he’d clearly outgrown.

She eliminated the collar, gave him a as soon as over, and let him eat his fill. He stored coming round after that, and it didn’t take her lengthy to understand that he was a particular man with a one-of-a-kind character.

Quick ahead some months, or perhaps a 12 months, and Tabs, who was nonetheless a stray on the time, began exploring additional and additional across the neighborhood, wooing women and breaking hearts (like mine!).

We ultimately grew to become associates, however not earlier than he’d already made a reputation for himself. Yup, earlier than Tabs ever walked a runway, he’d already received the Kitty Tremendous Bowl. In truth, he’d already retired from skilled cat soccer.

Soccer was his first profession, and it’s the place he obtained launched to large enterprise and model advertising and marketing.

By the point I got here into his life, Tabs was already a profitable kitty mannequin specializing in athletic attire and catalog work.

The remaining, as they are saying, is historical past.


Rosie’s origin story was, let’s simply say…much less dramatic, though not altogether bereft of intrigue.

I don’t know a lot about it, however I do know that she was one thing of a boss woman at her foster household’s home, particularly when it got here to the household’s canine, and this makes quite a lot of sense to me primarily based on how she acts outdoor.

I imply, Rosie Pose has two totally different personalities. Inside the home, she all purrs of lurvies, however outdoors after we go for her walks? She’s a tyrant! She growls, hisses and bares her claws any time she catches one other cat’s scent.

She’s all enterprise outdoors.

That cat doesn’t fiddle.

Your pleasant neighborhood magnificence addict,


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