As a model, Lia's favorite stunt was a hard charge through a cold swamp, spraying water in every direction. She also learned to sit in one place for hours, inch forward alongside a hunter, peek over logs, and fake sleeping in any position we put her in. One shoot on a freezing cold day called for Lia to belly-crawl through an icy marsh. She hunkered down next to my model and kept her underside in the frigid water through take after take, until I hit my 20th roll of film. I commanded her to do another shot, but when I put my eye back to the camera, she wasn't in my frame. I looked up to see her shivering behind me. Giving me a sideways glance, she headed for the truck. I already had that shot, and she knew it.