Nobel Peace Prize Winner Albert Schweitzer once said,

“There are two escapes from the misery of life: music and cats.”

What would he say today if he saw that both were banned?

Of course: “The gods must be crazy!”

We are fortunate with my brother Prince.

We have a family that thinks like Schweitzer.

But they have been unfortunate lately. Even if they don’t tell us, we know why:

Civilized creatures began to ban and excommunicate everything

that came from the geography of Russia.

Tolstoy is an immortal writer who does not fit into times and geographies.

He is a peace-loving person who wrote the excellent book “War and Peace”.

Prohibited…

Dostoevsky is among the first writers to come to mind worldwide.

Prohibited…

Valery Gergiev, the Munich Philharmonic Orchestra conductor,

is known as the “interpreter of the 21st century”.

Prohibited…

Bolshoi Swan Lake Ballet is a universal art brand.

Prohibited…

Tolstoy’s work “Anna Karenina”, which he brought to world literature.

Prohibited…

These are selected examples: Banned don’t fit here…

In short, the universal cultural heritage of humanity was banned…

The bullshit is not limited to these!

All courtesy and style have been cast aside…

Gifts won in international competitions were taken back…

Gifts given to international organizations were taken back…

Non-political athletes expelled from international competitions…

When nothing was left to throw, it was time for our cats!

The International Cat Federation has joined the flock of

Those trying to get a role in the surreal movie.

Threw the Russian cats, too…

No cat bred in Russia will be registered in any pedigree…

Russian cats will not be able to participate in international cat shows…

Cat owners living in Russia will not be admitted to the organizations…

Where should I go now?

I have a home, a family, a familiar environment.

Will I leave them?

I have a mouth, no tongue…

How do I explain my problem?

How can I defend myself?

My father asked my mother:

“What will we do if they ban it here too?”

My mother came back with a wrath:

Of course, we will take the children to the wild forests now…

This time, my father started to look at me with astonishment…

My mother continued:

It is better than living among the bigoted, narrow-minded, ignorant…

Venus isn’t dead yet!

Then she smiled: Don’t worry! There are still living Venuses…

The Venuses, who own the Dostoevsky lesson, will not leave my daughter either…

Close the windows, please!

Don’t let the winds of perception operations that rot the brains in!