When Farmer Green's cat looked around and discovered that Grandfather Mole had disappeared from the garden a puzzled look came over her face. She couldn't think where he had gone in just a few seconds. But she knew then why Mr. Crow had laughed. And she was not pleased. "Where is he?" she asked Mr. Crow. "You interrupted me at my breakfast and now I've lost it." Mr. Crow was rocking back and forth on his perch, for a joke on anybody except himself always delighted him.