Posted on February 25, 2009 at 3:02pm
A Bug's Life - February 24, 2009
Cricket was always fretting.
"Everyone is listening," she chirped. "Every note must be
Cricket had a gift for reaching others with her music. She could change her
tune to suit her listener. She could perk you up with a bouncy melody, liven
your step with a reel or jig or calm you with a hymn or ballad. That
responsibility had begun to weigh cricket's heart. Her tone became shrill.