Now, with both Bo and Sunny gone, the Obamas’ public grief feels like a closing chapter in the emotional story of their White House years. The image of Sunny greeting Pope Francis in the Blue Room, or racing across the South Lawn, lingers as a quieter kind of history: the sound of claws on old floors, joy echoing off high ceilings, and a family clinging to ordinary love in an extraordinary place
Just 10 minutes ago in Los Angeles, it was confirmed that Obama was…see more
