herschel—the best christmas present it has been a week since we brought little herschel home, and most of the time the way i feel is exhausted. it reminds me of when i used to do vacation bible school with the preschoolers. they would constantly hang on me and want me to carry them, and i could never take my eye off of them for second or they would be throwing bible coloring books or trying to eat their jesus picture frame craft or something. in this case, i can’t look away from hersch because he will destroy the carpet, bite the furniture or cat, or knock over a chair on to his head (this happened yesterday). and even though he bites me, doesn’t know his name, has a strange cross eyed look and is sneaky, i already love this guy more than i could imagine.
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