Ingrid, meet the carrots.
Carrots, meet Ingrid.

Ingrid’s enjoyment of the encounter surpassed all our expectations. The carrots could not be reached for comment.

She had no objections to us stuffing food in her mouth, and seemed to quite like the taste. Of course very little of the food was swallowed – most was sort of smeared around the mouth and face. Nevertheless, the first steps were most encouraging.