beetle mania

The stone tossed the beetle into the sky, knowing flight makes it happy. And the beetle grabbed leaves while airborne, as a souvenir for its friend. They stay away from water, knowing one will sink while the other swims.

So there is much sadness when it rains heavily.

The next time you see a beetle zig-zagging madly, know that it may be grief-stricken, because its friend has slipped under water.
Gone, forever.

Whenever it pours, tiny hearts break.