This is my father's pride and joy, Socks. She's a severely underweight, yet otherwise healthy, cat. She's about seven years old now, but looks fourteen for some reason. She probably weighs about five pounds. >.=.o;; But, she's a happy kitty who likes to push Mandy off the bed and cuddle up against Dad when he's asleep... As well as jump on his stomach to wake him up for breakfast. o.=.o I found her as a little kitten abandoned in our neighborhood. >.=.> *can't turn away such a cute little face* >.=.<

Update: Socks died in 2010.