I remember Flo stayed with us in St. Albert on her way up to visit her daughter Val in Fort McMurray.  We had a young puppy named Scruffy who was fasinated with Flo's socks.  Anytime Flo left her room, Scruffy would sneak in and dig through her luggage looking for her socks.  Scruffy would prance around with them.  As a result she nicknamed Scruffy "Socks".