From the Oz books of L. Frank Baum comes this enchanted creature. Supremely vain and self-centered, she never tires of boasting about her pink brains. Yet when push comes to shove, she is a loyal friend who helps Dorothy and her companions. This is only an image of a statue of her--but would she be pleased? It cannot do her justice, of course, yet in her ruby heart I'm sure there would be a glow of satisfaction from the knowledge that at last someone is paying her the homage she so richly deserves.