My sweet little foster kitten weighs two pounds.  It’s time to take him back to the shelter to get his “surgery” and then go to the kitten room to be adopted.  I actually could have taken him back a few days ago, but my nephews were visiting and I knew they’d enjoy playing with Stormy, so I extended his lease.

They were completely baffled by my 1940’s rotary dial phone. 🙂

The boys left yesterday and I have to steel my heart and take him back very soon.  Before I do that, I wanted to share some photos I haven’t had time to publish.  I thought this one was off the charts on the “cute” meter…

…but then he yawned.

🙂

More female admirers…

Outdoor time with his favorite friend.

Daddy has monkey toes.

Hi Mulder, can I sit with you?

I love you Mulder.

I wish I could stay here. 😦

Does he hafta leave Mom?

Yes, but not  until tomorrow. *sniff*