Grasshopper From Bug's Life Novels & Stories

He was a real cutie, with red hair and freckles all over his face. “Hello, Trista,” he said, greeting me politely. “May I please take Billy and Belle into the forest? The grasshoppers are breeding and I want to show them.” “Grasshoppers?” I asked. He nodded vigorously. “Yes. Just over there. They have a breeding ground every year around this time. There are hundreds of them. It’s not far. I promise.” “Please?” Billy and Belle whined. “We’ll be so good. We want to see the grasshoppers.”