My Son's Kitten Thinks I Am His

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My son picked up two new kittens four days ago. They took over my small blanket basket thinking it's a play toy. My son bought so many toys and things, but they tend to like household items. We had to do a lot of "baby proofing." Sadly, there are older cats that people don't want to adopt and they need fosters. Some have to receive medicine daily and others just special food. The Humane Society pays for all the food, litter and vet care for fosters. They can find fosters for dogs easily but not older cats. One is nine-years old and was taken in two weeks ago. He is super friendly and happy to see everyone. My Shelby, who passed away almost two years ago, was that way. Happily, they will have a home there forever if they don't get fosters or adopted. When I return from Oregon, I told my son I may see about fostering one. The Siamese named Solstice, has the brightest blue eyes, and he'll be three months the 4th of July. We call him Saul. The domestic that looks to have some coon or something else in him, will be four months the 8th. He is called Jude. They name them at the Humane Society, and since these names are already on file at the vet for being fixed, shots, microchipped etc., it would be a bit of a pain to change. I call Jude, Jude Theo-rroar. A play on Theodore.