I walked into the kitchen to see Ginny standing up tall on the stool that I use to reach the top shelves. By the time I grabbed the camera, she was down in bunloaf position, trying to tell me that she hadn't been up to anything.
Then, she left, while telling me what she thought of the camera.
Not sure if she was trying to get into the refrigerator, or reach the coffee pot on the counter. Buns on caffeine, anyone?