Bill Clinton’s cat had more class than Bill Clinton.
Amen!
Low bar. Disgusting, pasty war criminal.
https://archive.globalpolicy.org/security/sanction/iraq1/iraq06.htm
When it comes to political animals, give me that old Irish gnome presidents dogs.
I’m fond of Rebecca.
See, the thing about Rebecca is that she was sent to Coolridge’s white house. To be eaten for turkey day dinner. Rebecca was a raccoon and the Coolridges decided to keep her as a pet instead. She’d participate in events, too, and Calvin was fond enough he built her a little house.
It’s a feel good story from a better time.
edit: here’s rebecca with the first lady, Grace Coolridge:
Well yeah. Especially since it was a tuxedo cat.
you say that like there’s any cat that doesn’t have more class than any past or present US government official
Conservatives hate Socks in public, though.
