Do they make socks for dogs?

So most of you know that I have lived with my sister Alston for the past four years. Well, she left me. She left me for our other sister Catie in Charleston. I guess my tiny little house on a crummy little street was no match for the beach and Charleston's charm. Can't say that I blame her. But, what I can say is that now her room is empty and I've got to pay my own bills! Boo hoo, I know. But, she took her dog, too! And now there is no one at home but me. It isn't quite as sad as it sounds. Living alone is kind of fun because I can do whatever I want. And, I guess I could get my dog back from my parents....I tried that last week but he kept me up at night walking around with his toenails clicking on the floor! I think I should get him some socks.