Socks the cat, lovable, fun companion in the Clinton White House, a delightful pet that proves that Mrs. Bill isn’t the hardscrabble, cold and calculating automaton that some believed her to be. No, she bought a lovely little kitty for Chelsea, and wrote a book about it, right? At least that’s what it seemed…but now, it’s time for Socks’ revenge:
And you know, there might have been reasons why it was perfectly the best thing for Socks to go to Betty Currie. But it’s hard not to wonder if this isn’t just another episode in the phony baloney, plastic banana, good time rock-and-roller saga of Mr. and Mrs. Bill.