Everybody Has Got A Skill That Makes Them Special

Somebody, please! Get me out of this trap!" the lion roared, his voice echoing through the trees.

​A tiny rat scurried over and saw the lion’s problem. The mighty king of the jungle was tangled in a heavy hunter’s net, pinned to the ground.

​"Don't worry, Mr. Lion," the rat squeaked. "I’ll get you out. But you have to stay calm! If you keep roaring, the hunters will hear you and come running."

​The lion looked at the tiny creature and whispered, "How could a little guy like you possibly help a big guy like me?" ​"Just look at these!" The rat grinned, showing off his front teeth. "They’re like tiny saws. I can chew through almost anything, and this net is no match for me."

​"Okay, okay, I believe you," the lion said, trying to stay still. "Just please hurry! If you get me out of this, I’ll make sure you’re rewarded."

​The rat didn't waste a second. He began gnawing at the thick ropes, snip, snip, snip. It was hard work, and the rope tasted like dusty old hemp, but he didn't give up. For two long hours, the rat worked until the last knot finally snapped. ​With a powerful shake, the lion broke free. He stretched his heavy paws and looked down at his tiny hero.

​"Thank you, Mr. Rat," the lion said sincerely. "You saved my life. Without you, I’d be headed for a cage in a zoo right now. You taught me something important today: it doesn't matter how small you are. Everyone has a special talent that can make a big difference." ​The rat gave a little salute, flicked his tail, and disappeared into the tall grass, happy to have a king for a friend.