A lifelike toy's long, wild journey — and the way home
Jimmy is given a wind-up clockwork mouse for his seventh birthday — so lifelike, with its round ears, beady eyes, and greyish-brown coat, that it fools his sister, the family cat, and even a chatty visitor into thinking it is real. He has great fun with it at first, but as the years pass, the novelty wears off, the household grows used to it, and eventually Jimmy loses the little brass key that winds it. The mouse ends up forgotten at the bottom of the toy cupboard, gathering dust.
Years later, Jimmy's mother clears out his old toys for charity and comes across the clockwork mouse. For a startled moment she believes it is a real one, until she recognises it — but with no key in sight, she assumes it is useless and drops it into the waste-paper basket. From there it is emptied into the dustbin, tipped into a refuse lorry, and crushed flat among the rubbish, seemingly destroyed for good — until rain washes it clean and it looks almost new again.
What follows is an unlikely adventure through the countryside. A scavenging fox carries it off and drops it in a wood; woodmice, an owl, a squirrel, a badger, a weasel, a hedgehog, and a green woodpecker each investigate the strange "mouse" that neither smells nor feels quite right, and each abandons it in turn. Finally, a magpie — drawn to the gleam of its eyes — carries it up to a nest at the top of an ash tree, where it lies undisturbed for the best part of a year.
Back at home, when a carpet fitter finds Jimmy's long-lost brass key wedged in the floorboards, his mother is baffled to learn it once belonged to a mouse she threw away years before. Meanwhile, winter gales finally blow down the old ash tree, and when workmen come to saw it up, they discover the clockwork mouse still resting in the fallen magpie's nest. By extraordinary coincidence, the wood is delivered as logs to Jimmy's own house — and the woodcutter, finding the toy in his pocket, hands it back to Jimmy as part of his change.
Jimmy, now much older, winds up the mouse once more and sets it moving jerkily across the carpet, its coat faded and worn from its long journey through the wild. Holding it up and looking into its beady black eyes, he wonders aloud what adventures it might have had — never quite realising how true his guess is.
Comprehension · Vocabulary · Sequencing — Grade 6