It is night time and Mog can't get into her house. The dark outside world is full of strange noises. Wistfully she dreams of her people, her basket and above all, her supper.
This is different from most of the other Mog stories. This is told mostly from Mog's point of view, almost a "first person" account. Sitting in the dark, in her garden, we get a look into Mog's imagination as to what lurks in the garden. She has a rather creative imagination, as you will see. In the end, she winds up where she desires: Happily eating her supper. Mog certainly is a pretty cat.
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