Buddy was the only Clinton I liked.
Buddy came into a cold home as a prop and never knew the deep and wonderful love that so fills millions of homes between animals and their masters.
This isn't funny to me, it is simply a reflection of the pathetic, uncaring, creepy, dirty clintons and their ilk. My guess-they are cheering that they no longer have to pretend they like animals. After all, animals require care and can't raise money. Besides, they're messy.
I can state, without any doubt, that I HATE who the clintons are and what they do. I HATE their callous disregard fo those weaker and less influential. And I HATE that some jerk ever gave those cold, nasty, arrogant pigs a beautiful puppy to rear and love in the first place.
I am so bummed.
The clintons are destroyers of all things good, wonderul and wise.
As he derived great unseemly pleasure at tiltillating the press with this sexual innuendo, and everyone knows he is a horn dog of the first order as they were getting prepared to be privvy to Clinton's next sex scandal, Clinton blissfully announced that his sleeping partner was none other than his faithful impeachment mascot and companion, Buddy.
You could have just heard the titters of nervous embarrassed laughter coming from the press for their lascivious thoughts while der Slickmeister pulls off another joke on the press using his famous sexual appetite as the backdrop.
Poor Buddy, what an awful way to die. He sure was a beautiful dog. I'm sure Bill Clinton is saddened by his loss and true to form will use this tragic event to become the ex-president in grief to build up his flagging poll numbers.
Let me guess. They have leash laws and the bloody clintons violated the law yet again and it not only cost them a family pet (I'm sure Chelsea cared about the dog) but some innocent person has to live with having accidently killed a wonderful pet due to the clintons' negligence and maybe even had a bit of damage to their private property.