All we could see was the branches of the tree moving as she jumped about inside the tree with the beanbag, having huge amounts of fun. Eventually, we decided to leave and come back that afternoon to look for the bag. When we did Ingrid, was still in the same tree with the beanbag, batting it about like it was a mouse.
Suddenly, she dropped the bag onto the ground and immediately descended to collect it, before walking into the Tamboti thicket again. About 30 minutes later, she emerged… without the bag. We waited for her to saunter off before collecting the intact, but battle scarred badger beanbag.