Divergence

I sat in the desert and cried.

An armadillo came by and said, “You’re doing a lousy job of watering the desert.”

I laughed. The armadillo helped me up.

We walked paw in hand till we got to Filbert’s Shake Stand.

I had a lemon-lime shake. The armadillo had a gnat shake.

We sipped and watched cars drive by.