KIDSBOOKS | BRAVE LITTLE MEG

Little Meg was a field ant
She had a wooden leg
She couldn’t crawl like the others did
She hoppity-hopped instead

She could not carry heavy crumbs
Of fruit and grains and sweets
She could only hoppity-hop
So she didn’t go on hunting sprees

While the rest of the colony
Went searching for their food
Little Meg stayed in the nest
And swept and cleaned their rooms

One day it rained for five whole hours
Flooding the whole world
Little Meg’s home too filled up
As the mud and leaves all swirled

The Queen then gathered all the ants
Something had to be done
A bridge to cross to higher ground
Away from the dangerous currents

Little Meg with her wooden leg
Hoppity-hopped to the front
“Your majesty with my Neem tree leg
I will get this job done”

While the other ants made mud balls
Little Meg went on ahead
She dropped each ball in the rushing flow
And hoppity-hopped to place the next

Little Meg with her wooden leg
Got thousands to dry land
They still sing songs of her courage
That brave little field ant