Life continues without incident on the Burlingame farm. In addition to baby felines we have another little family on the premises.
I don’t know if it’s the same couple or a new one, but every year we have one or two little families of geese. I love seeing them. It makes the sidewalk poop almost worth it.
Buster has gotten used to the eight little fur balls. He even seems to enjoy being in the thick of them when they’re playing.
The kittens are exploring the house and climbing on everything. I found Billy stuck to a blanket hanging off my couch.
We have two kitty condos on the porch for the babies. They always choose the smallest one to hide out in.
I caught this cute moment when Jim was “playing the piano” on the couch and the kittens watched his every move.
I really have way too much fun and apparently way too much time on my hands. 🙂