Hi. I'm Hunter "Socks" Thompson. I am a cat. You can see me pictured to the right.

Now I am four months old, but I have been around. I was born on a fire escape. My mother was a single cat, and she had no where else to go. My family (my mom, brother and sister) and I were rescued by a nice human named Lisa, who brought us into her tiny apartment.

Then I was stolen away.

One minute I am hanging with my bro, and the next these strange humans are taking me away to "their" house. Funny, but we didn't even leave the building. They took me in this huge box that seemed to go up, and then into their apartment. I got away when they got to the door to their bedroom, and I ran down the hallway (I found out later that it was so long because the new humans live in a "railroad apartment") and tried to get back out the front door.

Look what I am dealing with:

    

The one on the left is the female "Lanna" the one on the right is the male "Edmund."

Oh, the humans are coming, they don't know that I am doing this, I'll have to hide. Don't worry, I will tell you more later.