My favourite part was when she fed me

My brother and sister-in-law must tell my niece about me all the time, because she even knew i was vegan, feeding me only pieces of melon and soy patty. Her mumbling phrases is cool, her walking is great, her turning off the tv is wonderful, but her using the little fork to stick little pieces of food and put them in my mouth was the best. She chose to give up her own nourishment in order to feed me - is this not the beginnings of compassion? Surely Avalokiteshvara watches over her.