He's my third plush and Spanish for "three" is "tres" and naming him a number would be dumb so I re-spelled it as "Trace". And now you know his story. Mostly. There's an extra reason why I chose that name, but it's trivial.

What's cute about him is where he sits throughout the day, on the back of my couch facing the front door. So he's the loyal pooch, guarding the door and awaiting his owner when he returns. And sometimes, as I sit on my couch, he might plop down on the seat beside me and keep me company. (No, really, the back cushions aren't that great a stable seating. =P)