Socks

Is Your Pet an AWLA Alumnus?
No

Your Pet's Story or Bio
Socks lived 2 doors down from us but was always sitting on our front porch staring at the door, waiting for us to let him in. When inside, he would either sit in one of my living room chairs and bathe or go under my guest room bed and curl up in a box of old clothes. The owners daughter came up at dinnertime to fetch him or my husband would put Socks under his arm and carry him down to his house, open the front door and let him jump inside. By bedtime, he was back on our porch. If it was cold we would let him come in to get warm. He would often fall asleep and I hated to disturb him. When the owners transferred out of the area, they asked if we would like to keep him and the rest is history.