
But one rainy morning when I was walking into my office on the fourth floor of the Hoover Building (Commerce Department) I saw a big guy in a dark suit walking down the hall with a cat on a leash. It wasn't just any cat, it was the first cat. Socks was out for an early morning stroll and because of the weather, socks was walking the halls of the Commerce Department.
It was a nice cat. I'm glad it lived the full life it did. Rest in Peace Socks.
Clintons bid farewell to Socks the cat, age 20
2 comments:
Aw, that's too bad. Goodbye Socks.
What a cute kitty! The black ones are always the best! RIP kitty kitty! He was really on a leash, my cats would kill me if I tried to put them on a leash.
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