Seven-year-old Zosia lived in a small yellow house with blue shutters. She liked going to the park with her dad, playing with her cat Fluffy and stacking coloured blocks. But most of all, she loved looking through her wardrobe - because you never knew what interesting things would be found in it. This morning Zosia was looking for her favourite polka dot blouse. Just then, her hand came across something soft. She pulled a red hoodie off the shelf that she had never seen before. It smelled of raspberries and sparkled in the light as if it had been sprinkled with icing sugar. - Mum, whose hood is this? - She asked curiously. - Oh, I don't know, dear. Maybe it was left by some good fairy? - smiled mum. Zosia decided to try on the hood. As soon as she put it on her head, she heard a quiet whispering. Strange things began to happen all around her. An ordinary chair turned into a green bridge and the cat Fluffy jumped out onto the windowsill and... meowed in a human voice! - Sophie, look under the table! - said Fluffy. Zosia, not believing her ears for a moment, looked under the table. There, in the shadows, was something lying there... What could it be? As she stretched out her hand, she suddenly heard the sound of laughter coming from behind the curtain. Could it be that the hood was leading her to a whole new world? Zosia froze in place, staring wide-eyed. What to do now?