The delicate, semi-precious-stone carved bird in her hand is, apparently, named Alex. Alex the bird. Bobbin's decided he's something of a pet. She likes to get him off the shelf and have him sit at the table with her to eat her food. "Ok if Bobbin takes Alex off the shelf? Yah? Bobbin be very careful. Ok. Come on Alex. Come on... it's ok. Good boy Alex".
You know what they say... A bird in the hand of a toddler is worth about as much as a pig in a china shop.
Actually, she's really very gentle and caring with Alex. As long as she doesn't try reaching up overhead to put him back on the shelf herself. You'll understand why in a few pictures from now.
