Comrade Cat

On the 120th anniversary of the first Russian Revolution, introducing our new family member: Trotsky the kitten. I think he was named for the black smudge on his chin that looks a bit like the politician’s beard … and he’s just as disruptive. Already, in just his first few weeks, he’s become the most expensive cat we’ve ever had, which is quite an achievement. He fell sick in his third week with us, and after ultrasounds, X-rays, pain killers, antibiotics, vitamin supplements … No one quite knows what was wrong. But he seems to be in perfect health now, and is utterly adorable. Who knows what mischief lies ahead?