Mowzul, the little field mouse, lived in a little field – although it seemed extremely big to him. What would he have thought if he had lived in a really big field?
Well, one night, whilst Mowzul was scurrying about in his field, he was caught by a huge tortoiseshell cat, called Rosie (though he didn’t know that was the name that the humans had given her) and she took him back to her home. Luckily for Mowzul he was rescued from Rosie’s jaws and placed inside a little mouse house where, after a while, he felt quite happy.
There was a wheel.
It went round and round and round – when Mowzul made it do so.