Life as it’s Captured

Everyone, this is my cat Socks. I am not particularity fond of his name (my mother named him, not me) its too typical cat for him. Sock is no ordinary cat. In fact I am almost certain that he is secretly a dog that got freaky friday-ed into a cats body. He gets all excited when you come home and greets you at the door. He will straight up lick you in the face. He drinks out of the toilet over his water bowl any day. If you are eating dinner, he wants some it doesn’t matter what it is. And he will never ever hiss. He is also crazy. Most of my friends have a love/fear relationship with him. This is pretty much his only other cat like trait besides purring. He loves to window watch. I can’t help but love my crazy cat. He certainly has character, no one can deny that.