There once was an old man called Pettersson. He was often so alone that in the morning he would have loved to pull the blanket over his head and disappear. Until his neighbor brought him a cardboard box that said 'Findus green peas'. But there were no green peas inside. Inside was a tomcat so small that he had room in Pettersson's hand. Every night he read stories to him. And one day the time had come: the cat spoke his first words. "I'd like to have trousers like that," said Findus. What a wonderful hangover he had.