The yellow cart lay on its side.
Pots and pans spilled onto the road.
Food was scattered on the grass.
"What a complete mess!" said Mole.
Rat jumped up and down.
"Crazy drivers!" shouted Rat.
"I'm going to call the police!"
"Look! The horse has run away," said Mole.
"The cart has a broken wheel," said Rat.
"I'll go find the horse," said Mole.
"I'll clean up this mess," said Rat.
Toad sat in the road staring after the car.
He had a big smile on his face.
"Vroom! Vroom!" said Toad.
"What?" said Rat.
"Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!" said Toad.
"Toad! What's the matter with you?" said Rat.
Toad just sat in the middle of the road.
"Vroom! Vroom!" he said.
Rat put the broken wheel next to the cart.
He found the birdcage on the road.
It was upside-down.
"Poor birdie," Rat said.
Mole returned with the horse.
"What's wrong with Toad?" Mole asked.
"He's in some kind of dream," said Rat.
"I wish he would help clean up."
Toad slowly lifted his arm.
He pointed at the far-off cloud of dust.
"Now that's the real way to travel!" shouted Toad.
"In a car!"