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Mutti and Libbs have gone to visit the elderly mad. (Grandad.) Mum asked me if I would like to go, but I just looked at her with pity. Sadly she didn’t get it and asked me again. I explained politely that I would rather put my head in a pair of Elvis Attwood’s old trousers. She said I was a “horrid, bad-tempered spoiled brat”. Fat chance I’m spoiled. I’m lucky if I get one square meal a week. I’m getting really, really thin. Apart from my nose. And basoomas.