Mummy cut a big carrot into 5 this evening and we all had a piece (including Mummy) – but what are we meant to do with it? We’ve never had anything like that before. We watched our Cavies brothers as they tucked into it with gusto, and thought we had better do the same, but it was strange trying to eat it. I can’t say it’s my favourite food, but Mummy seemed pleased once it had gone. I just hope that we don’t start to turn into rabbits now – we wolfed down our normal food in the hope that the carrot wouldn’t have time to change us.