More: I equate Misty with a beautiful blonde woman that you see walking towards you who suddenly trips, catches herself and smiles at you. Misty is all heart but a big goof. She will do anything for a cookie ... anything. All she has to do is raise her soulful eyes to mine and I give in. To say she is spoiled is an understatement. Although in her mind she is not spoiled enough. She is my third Afghan Hound, my first two were males.