Tabby cat

The Lion, the Tabby, and the Environment Surprisingly, the differences between the common house cat, such as a tabby cat, and a wild cat, such as an African lion, are abundant. There are very few differences between these cats though they are readily apparent. In order to examine the similarities and differences, one must observe the cats in their natural environment. Comparatively speaking, among domestic and wild cats, the commonalities between the domestic tabby cat and the majestic lion walking

Whenever I hear the word home, I immediately think about a small town about an hour northeast of Madison. I was born and raised in this small town and hope to return to or near it after college. Even though I live in Madison now, home to me is Beaver Dam, Wisconsin. My idea about what home is has changed over time due to different life events, such as hard times and going to college to continue my education. The one thing that hasn’t changed though is the place that I consider my home. My entire

I have had pets, specifically cats, since the day I was born. Some of these cats my family bought from a family with a litter of kittens they needed to get rid of. Others we got from humane societies. Over the years, I have had 6 different pet cats, not all at once of course. Peanut was a gray tabby. Samantha was a long hair tabby. Nemo was a fat, orange tabby cat. Rory is also a fat cat, but she is black and white. Jordee is an orange tabby. Charlee is a tortoiseshell, except instead of having black

“The Alley Cat” by Ian Malapira     There was an alley in England. Though is was removed in 1983, it was there in 1847. This is an account of what happened in that alley in 1847. There was a cat. Yes, a cat. Doesn’t seem like much of a big deal, does it? Well, it was, for that cat was a good cat, and one day, that cat would help millions of other cats in need.     The cat, whose name was Vigo, had started out as any common ginger tabby cat, but what people didn’t know is that cat had a knack for

I know the biggest discussion when you are about to get a new pet is; am I a cat person or dog person? I’m about to solve your confusion. 62% of United States homes have at least one pet. Overall, homes that claim to have pets 78 million of them are dogs and 86 million are cats. These numbers are misleading, according to a survey in the Reader’s Digest 41% identified that they were cat people where as 74% were dog people (Reader’s Digest). My sister is a major dog person she can’t live without them

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All Natalie could see was the endless forest of tall redwood trees in every direction. The sun glistened just over the horizon, turning the sky the dark orange color of sunset. Feeling overwhelmingly alone, she looked down at her light brown tabby cat, Merlin. He was fairly small, with paws the size of quarters and a height of about nine inches, and Natalie loved him more than anything in the world. He was always there when she felt scared or alone, and Natalie knew she could trust him to be just

once I got older, to the age of ten and or eleven where my newly found dream changed to owning a bakery; that I would then inspirationally and ever so badly name it after my one and only childhood companions, my fat orange tabby cat named Percy.  I knew everything about my orange cats bakery, to the interior, how I'd achieve getting the small bakery, to the degrees (business and a culinary degree) I must obtain to be as successful as humanly possible.   My mother, at

My eyes were filled with tears. My heart was shattered into a million pieces. I laid a bundle of flowers down at the bed of my one true love. I silently cried as I traced the letters engraved into the cool stone. Why did I let this happen? I was so excited! It’s been years since I’ve seen my beautiful flower. And by beautiful flower, I mean my oldest and dearest friend, (y/n). She was by far the most amazing mobian I’ve ever met. (Y/n) was shy and got embarrassed easily so her face was almost always

The Mysterious House Twas the week before halloween when Ginger disappeared. Ginger is my orange tabby cat. It seems like it has always been the two of us. My parents are almost always arguing with each other so most of the time I would hide away in my room with Ginger until they settled down a bit and the coast was clear. She has been with me for as long as I can remember and I don’t know what I would do without her. Broken Bow, Nebraska has always had one thing spooky about it. The abandoned