Our tabby was on fire this morning! I believe something should have transpired overnight…either an alley feline jamboree, or possibly a raging celebration with the regional wildlife. I don’t know, however Tabs was in full-on poofy-tail mode, which was unexpected because, you know, he’s type of the king of the circle. He truly doesn’t have anything to prove, so when we’re inspecting the community during our early morning rounds, it’s much more of a maintenance thing. Sniff this corner, inspect out that corner. OK, everything’s copacetic, however today he was full-on orange alert tabby — tail poofed, huge jumps off...