This is Gracie. I covet Gracie. She will never be mine. She almost was, but alas, my friend Ann-Marie persevered and changed Gracie from a vicious beast into a fluffy muffin. She now lives happily with her brother in fur, Roscoe. He's a tad bigger but Gracie rules the roost. When we jam, she'll jump up on the couch, stand on her hinds and lick the inside of your ear. Not a great feeling, but since it's Gracie, I don't mind it one bit. I also have my eye on Roscoe. We'll see.