I'm Ready For My Close-up.

Emmy, despite her scare-dee-cat wariness, will, under the right circumstances, allow me to get quite close.

Late in the afternoon, on the back of the sofa in the living room.

In one of her favorite places, under the desk lamp. The incandescent light has turned her red, and if you look closely in her one eye, you can see the reflection of my hand on the camera.

I think I'd call this an alert expression.

Her eyes usually look green...

although here they look brown.

 On the back of the sofa again, looking out through the blinds.