There was a Shadow sized hole in the heart where there was need for a black cat. 

After several weeks of looking this tiny purr-face fit purfectly. He joined the family in early November 2002 and immediately made himself at home; more than that, he rules the roost. 

 He may have been small, but he was fierce and strong and always hungry.  Eating anything with him around is a trial - he just has to have some and won't leave you in peace till he tastes whatever it is. Usually this means he's locked in the bathroom till dinner is done.  The other cats food isn't safe, either...he gets fed in a locked room so the others can eat without his help.

GrizzyBear is growing like a little black weed. (all those extra meals) and is loving, playful and full of kittenish energy.  When Chuck came home after back surgery he was curled up on his chest within minutes, purring a welcome song.   He is the official greeter - loves attention, but usually can be found near Chuck.