I looked outside this morning and saw Geneva in the yard.  She was lounging quite regally in the leaves, holding an apple in her paws with a bite out of it.  I bolted for the camera and then tried to sneak up on her.  Alas, she is a tricky beast to stalk.  Neva starting tearing around the yard.  She was racing back and forth and would only stop to catch her breath hiding behind a tree.  But I was determined this time.  I hid the camera behind my back and then called her.  Just as she reached the top of the hill I pulled it out and snapped a picture!  But of what?  She is sticking her tongue out at me!  But I have her soul trapped in my camera now, so I guess we're even.