Max is twelve weeks old and is now the only kitten in the Burnthwaites house as his cousins 'The Mitchells' have now left home. This is a fact that has not escaped Max as he is milking it for all he is worth! Don't ask me how but he has managed to move his litter tray and his feeding bowls upstairs to my room (so my wife tells me) and now spends his nights in my bed! I of course tried to put my foot down and insisted that I wear the trousers in this house but for some reason everyone just laughed at me!This week Max visited the vets and had his final health check and final set of inoculations. The vet and his nurse fell in love with him and were very pleased with his health. Max suffered no ill effects from his inoculations and in fact came home and acted in his usual manner of eating me out of house and home and amusing himself by running around the house and generally winding up the older cats! I would not have him any other way!