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Our First Baby

Posted by Bryce Wend on June 27, 2009

For years I had dreams of getting a flat-faced kitty.  I had even put it on my Christmas list when Casey and I started dating.  Christmas would come and go and I’d be relegated to putting off my dream for a kitty until another time. 

I had always loved the look of long-haired cats and thought Persians to be a interesting looking high-brow type of cat.  Which is funny because I am anything but a high-brow, high-maintenace kind of person.  The truth is some Persian cats are so damn ugly they’re cute.  That’s kind of what drew me to the breed. 

Fast forward to Christmas 2005.  Casey and I were newly married and had planned to spend Christmas in Washington State with his family in honor of our switching between family every holiday agreement.  We had gotten there on a Thursday evening, Christmas wasn’t until Sunday. 

Soon after our arrival we were all visiting in the upstairs family room.  Casey ran downstairs to take care of something.  The next thing I knew he was climbing the stairs with both hands in his front sweatshirt pouch.  A mischevious look was plastered on his face.  If you know my husband, he is the originator of the mischevious look.  It involves deep dimples, a crooked little smile and head cocked just so.  He’s been perfecting it since he was 2. 

Anyway, out of his pocket he pulls this adorable, tiny ball of fur and delivers him to my lap with a  “Merry Christmas!” 

I was shocked and elated all at once, we had officially become a family.

Traveling home on the airplane with the little bugger was an experience but he quickly wound his way into our hearts. 

As I used to tell him:   “Hershey… you’re my baby before I have a baby.”


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