Do you remember that I was feeding Sara a few months ago? If so, you may also remember that I was not feeding her real food. To make it up to her, I decided to feed her some grapes. They were not my grapes, I found them on a plate at a party (it was Natasha’s birthday), but nonetheless, they were very yummy. It seems that I finally gained her trust because – unlike last time – she actually ate what I offered her. With a little exception: when I filled her mouth with so many grapes that she could not chew them anymore.