With me, I could usually tell when I was going to be given a suppository as my Mum would threaten to push something up my bottom if I farted a lot. This would have meant to her that I hadn't been and therefore needed a jelly to make things happen. This of course was stupid looking back on it as it could have been that I had eaten beans or something. But would never have deterred her. Once her mind was made up that I needed some help, it was only a matter of time before I received a cold jelly up my bottom!