Recently while a cucumber was waiting to be stowed in the refrigerator, Ann spirited it away. She’s fond of cucumbers, at least slices of them at the table, but anyway a few minutes later I noticed her trying to give (feed?) the vegetable to the characters on SpongeBob. At least, she was holding it up to the screen.
Also, when the Pixar cartoon Monsters, Inc. was on one day, she insisted that I sit with her during a scary part (for her, since none of it is particularly scary for me, though it’s a pretty good movie). In her semi-verbal way, she seemed really concerned about the fate of the little girl in that movie.
Should I be worried? No. She’ll sort it out.