So there was a lizard in the house yesterday and Monica was more than fascinated by what she probably believed was a moving toy. That tiny black mark on the tile above her ear is a part of the lizard's tail that my dog clawed off. It kept moving even after it was detached from the body. FREAKY. Just in time for Halloween.
Last picture with Monica's winning prize from the extremely arduous hunt that she proceeded to bring to her bed. My dad and I gave it a funeral and said something along the lines of, "We sincerely apologize for Monica's behavior. After all, she has a brain the size of a golf ball". So now, we refer to her as MURDERER. Funny thing is, she responds quite well to it.