It’s a beautiful, summer’s day, not a cloud in the sky. “Twisss, twisss,” whistles the Kite flying high above the allotment. Tucked away in a corner, is a big brown shed, the home of Mr Rodderick Rat and his wife Mrs Mabel Rat. Rodderick is enjoying the warm summer heat, sleeping and snoring blissfully, his whiskers shivering with each snort, his lips vibrating with each brrrr, brrrr...