Miss Fancy & Mr. Flash went back to the farm to live with three of their siblings from their litter, (Muzzy, Little Bear & Knightly) and an older brother (Snow) from a previous litter, and their mommy Miss Bella.  So now, my friend Debbie, who until a few short months ago had NEVER even owned a cat, now has seven!  You go girl!  She’s already complaining about how the little pester heads wake her up too early in the morning cavorting on the porch right outside her bedroom window.  Sorry Debbie!  You want me to call the Waaaaaaaaaaambulance? 🙂

Here are the last of the pictures of my two little farm kittens.  Enjoy!

Mulder couldn’t take a nap without having a posse gather around him.

Come on guys, can’t I get some ALONE time?

No way dude. I’m sticking with you Uncle Mulder!

He just feels so soft! And he smells so nice!

Uncle Mulder is my HEWO!

I’m just sick of this Papawazzi!

Toward the very end of their time with us they discovered an exciting and mysterious land called “upstairs”.  It has been Rowdy’s refuge from foster kittens for many weeks until her secret was discovered and her privacy invaded.

This lady seems like a mommy kitty. She’s EXTRA soft!

Shhhhh…”upstairs” will be our little secret. 🙂

So for the longest time in recent memory, the Burlingame ranch is down to four pets: three young adult cats, and one middle-aged dude.

Who you callin’ middle aged?

It would seem that once again, Mr. Mulder is the “baby” of the house.  I think he’s just fine with that.

I’m NOT a baby!

Yes, you are Mr. M.  Yes you are! 🙂