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Saturday, February 21, 2009

RIP, Socks the Cat.

 

Beautiful Socks

Beautiful Socks

Oh valiant little feline, you will be missed. After a long struggle with cancer, Socks left us yesterday, February 20 and made the world a little less fuzzy. Oh, and he was for Obama alright.  Betty loved him so.  You can’t take the Maryland out of a cat, and Maryland is all about Obama.

 

From MSNBC below, no more be said about whether or not Betty made the right decision.  When cats don’t want to eat, they don’t want to live.  That’s it.  Thanks Betty.  You’re the best.

“The cat wasn’t eating and wouldn’t get up Friday morning. When he finally did go to the litter box, he simply fell into the litter, prompting Currie to call Three Notch Veterinary Clinic.

Currie and the vet agreed it was time to put Socks down. Currie told SoMdNews.com that she plans to have Socks cremated.

Socks, who would have turned 20 in the spring, was a stray when he was adopted for Chelsea Clinton while Bill Clinton was governor of Arkansas. The family brought Socks with them to the White House in 1993.”

People online continues:

It was near their home in Maryland that Socks was put to sleep Friday morning. “He could no longer stand and wasn’t eating,” according to family friend and presidential historian Barry Landau. 

“The truth be known, Betty asked if Socks could come live with her. The Clintons didn’t abandon Socks. They were totally conflicted. It broke their hearts, but they knew it would be the right thing for Socks’ welfare.” 

“Betty had lost a close family member and a dog and they wanted to do something nice for her,” continues Landau, noting that Hillary Clinton had just been elected to the U.S. Senate. 
“The truth be known, Betty asked if Socks could come live with her. The Clintons didn’t abandon Socks. They were totally conflicted. It broke their hearts, but they knew it would be the right thing for Socks’ welfare.” 

Socks acting like a normal cat

“Betty had lost a close family member and a dog and they wanted to do something nice for her,” continues Landau, noting that Hillary Clinton had just been elected to the U.S. Senate.

Hillary Clinton with Socks in 1999
The Clintons Bid Farewell to Socks the Cat| Bill Clinton, Hillary Rodham Clinton

During the family’s days in the White House, Socks had become attached to Betty, with whom he spent many hours every day. “Socks was always curled up on a blue striped silk chair, next to Betty,” in her office outside the Oval Office, Landau says.

Socks at work.

Socks at work

Landau adds that even visiting heads of state asked to have pictures taken with the cat.

In the years since he left the White House, Landau says, “Socks had an incredible life. Betty cooked for Socks,” he said, noting the cat loved chicken.

On Thursday, Currie took Socks for one last walk; she plans to have the cat cremated. 

 

Bill & Socks

Bill & Socks

Bill loved that cat. Kept him close. Cats know EVERYTHING. They hear no evil, see no evil, but they smell it, they can tell it.

posted by barbara at 8:19 am  

Monday, January 12, 2009

Blair The Cat Notes the Date & He Can Hardly Wait

Oh Yes I Can Read

At 102 cat-years old, a legendary lover such as myself with bad kidneys and IBS needs a price break on his meds to spend some dinero on a nice collar now and again.  Keep the ladies attentions.  Get me?

 I ain’t no illiterate LOL cat.  Bring on brother Obama ASAP, with anchovies please. I need my rights. I don’t mind that Sasha needs a doggie-slave to boss around (and you know that’s the deal cuz Malia ain’t allergic to dogs; jus’ that deep down she wants a sleek Felix*).  The little one will learn baby, she’ll learn. We are irresistible. I auditioned for this video – didn’t get the part. It’s all good though, because even as a mini-movie drags. Oscar will not be knocking and I have a reputation to uphold. When I want something or do some serious acting like it, you can point that lens right at me and it will melt filming my desire.  For real. I am all up in it when I gotta have it.  Ask my peeps. 

 

That cat is lip-syncing,  Can’t you tell? Lame as a Kibbles n’ Bits commercial.  His hair is a mess and method acting he is not. He doesn’t even know how to sleep properly.  That is some lack man. My guess is that cat is vegan and his dude puts patchouli oil on him to keep the fleas sympatico or somethin’ California shady like dat.  Bet you anything.  My buddy Bruce died supporting Barack all the way to his last nighty-night.  See About Us.  Now that is a tribute.  Peace Bruce. You won it for all of us man.

 

*Socks Clinton catted around and ruined EVERYTHING for us in the big house. And no wonder. Clints left him with Betty, who covered everyone’s tail in that house.  Now Socks be a goner.  Good looking dude – jus insecure without the real love.  Hang in there, man. January 20th is a comin’ and stem cell research is back in business. You are the Jackie Robinson of White House pets.

Looking mighty in 2 tones

Looking mighty in 2 tones

posted by barbara at 1:14 am  

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