"This is crazy," I said to Grandma. "I'm not trying to trick you. All I'm trying to do is make it through the woods safely every day and deliver baskets of goodies."
"I'm the one who makes it possible for you to go on your little trips, but you get all the credit for it," she snarled, looking meaner than any hungry wolf I might encounter. "Everyone thinks you're so wonderful, but they never talk about me any more."
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