Hexe


Hi there, I'm Hexe!

Hello, guess what, I'm the baby of the family! And I'm proud of it too. I'm only 7 years old, so I don't have quite such a long life story yet as Pumi and Susi, but I'm sure you'll find some amusement in my life as well.

The Prison:
Well, it all began when I was born into a really pretty family in the spring of 1990. My mother, all my brothers and sisters; we all looked alike. We were all a beautiful grey. My mother told me that we are purebreads, and that we are Blue Russians, and that we are really expensive, and therefore usually have a much better life than other kitty cats. She told me that sometime after about 6 weeks, a human family would come and take me away, sweep me off my feet to a gorgeous luxurous life. I was all happy and excited that I was so special, and I was so curious and restless. I wanted to go to a new human family right away, I didn't want to wait the full 6 weeks that I was supposed to stay with my kitty mother. And then, the day came. A man came, and right away picked me out of the litter, I was the first one to be taken, and I was so happy and excited. I felt like I owned the world, and that I was the cutest out of the whole litter since I was chosen as the first. When I was let out of the transport cage, I was so eager to see my new surroundings, but to my surprise I was deeply disappointed. I found myself in a tiny little cage, surrounded by all sorts of screaming animals. They were helplessly screaming out in pain, loneliness, hunger, and fear. I didn't understand, and I was really really scared. I saw a man put up a sign on my cage that read: GREY CAT $15.
...I found out later that I was a mistake because I had a little white spot on my throat and another one on my belly, and my eyes were never going to be fully emarld-green. Normally breeding-mistakes like me are destroyed right away after birth because we are not worth anything and only serve as a danger to make the breeds impure. Well, out of whatever reason, my human breeder had a heart and gave me to a petshop where I could at least have a chance at life. I am now so glad and greatful to him, because I am now in the best family there is, and to them I'm worth much more than the dollar value assigned to pure-breads... I was sooo afraid. The first few days I cried like crazy hoping that somebody would here my plea for help. Many pleople picked me up and looked at me, but in the end they always put me back down in my cage. After I had been there for a few days, which seemed a lifetime to me, I saw the man scribble something on the sign at my cage. I looked, and it read: GREY CAT $15, ON SALE $3
At this point I gave up, and I just sat in the corner of my tiny cage, quiet. Then one day this lady came around, and she took only look at me. She didn't even pick me up, she didn't look at any other kitties, she just grabbed me, and took me away.

Home Sweet Home:
I loved the new home that I was brought to. I met Pumi and Susi, and even though they were very mean and hostile to me at the beginning, they got used to me really quick. I had everything now. The new family was great. They gave me everything I needed, excellent food, and lot's of love. But the few days in the cage had already marked me for life. I was scared. I wouldn't let the human's touch me. When they tried, I ran as fast as I could. If they did pick me up I wiggled my way out of their hold and ran away. I was only around and visible when I was in my playing spreas, but those I usually had when the humans weren't around. The rest of the time, I hid under the bed. My family was really really patient with me. They didn't try to come pet me, or try to come and play with me. They left me alone, and waited until I came out and felt like being petted. Believe it or not, I stayed like this for 4 years! Then I finally, slowly came around. I tried to be brave and to come out sometimes, but whenever there were more than two noises at the same time, I fled. I was so confused and I almost gave up. I figured that I would just never succeed on being social and unscared. But then it happend!!! It happend!!! My own personal miracle happend!!! MY DADDY came along!!! It was all my daddy's doing. He would constantly cuddle me and pet me, and he always did such a wonderful job, that I never wanted him to stop, and I always wanted to be cuddled and petted. Soon I became so addicted to love, that I had to get it even when my Daddy wasn't around. So then I let other people cuddle me too. Then I realized that there was really nothing to be afraid of, and I just hung out around the house even when it was full of strangers. Then we moved to Holland, and ever since then I have completely changed. I got to go outside for the first time in my life, and I love it! I catch all sorts of goodies for my mommy and my daddy, and I'm all proud of myself. I let almost everyone touch me now, and I'm actually starting to hop on mommy and daddy's laps. But that'll take me a while to purrfect. I'm a really really happy little kiddy, and I'm 7 years old now, but I'm still they baaayby of the family!



My Duties around the House:
Bring all presents and or portable things, that still are, or may at one time have been alive,
inside the house!
Bring all toy mice and other toys, which have never been alive, outside of the house!
Carry all left over tablescraps on the carpet to chew them up!
When the kiddy-door is put on in-only in the evening, while waiting for Pumi to come home,
make sure to lift the door open just in time to sneak out before mommy and daddy want to go to bed!
When being cuddled by Daddy, drool all over mommy's side of the bed!
Follow Pumi around, everywhere he goes!
Don't Panick!
Whenver in a laying or sitting position, make sure to hang out as many footsies as possible.



My Favorite Foods:
Ice cream.
Olives.
Shrimp.
Pudding.


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