Sasha's Greeting

I have known Sasha for about ten years, since I found him and his sister in a cat carrier on my friend's doorstep. He was still a kitten then, and before long the original plan of adoping him out was abandoned. He was named after Alexander (Sasha) Berkman, the famous Anarchist and is a much-loved member of his household. Whenever I stop by and Sasha is sunning himself on the back porch, he does what you see in this blip: he turns his face through the bars of the fence and greets me with a big old smile. There is no one more pleasant to meet than a feline friend like Sasha!