Around the corner and at the end of the road... "A merry-go-round," Joe whispered. "It's a merry-go-round." He looked at the animals with their twisting brass poles. There was no mistake. It was a real, old, merry-go-round. But what was it doing there? There were weeds and grass growing all around it, and it looked a bit lopsided, too. It must have been there for years! Joe loves exploring! And when he stumbles upon a hidden merry-go-round, he discovers a wonderful, magical place and a very special friend.