Epilogue
“What’s the difference between a crocodile and an alligator?” Tony asked Josh, staring into the alligator pen at the zoo.
“I don’t know, but ‘Alligator Dundee’, just doesn’t have the same ring to it as ‘Crocodile Dundee’ has.”
Tony laughed, turning to his brand new husband. “That’s not a knife. That’s a knife,” he chanted quoting one of their favorite lines from the old movie.
Hand in hand, still laughing, they walked slowly past the pen of alligators sunning themselves. There was a pool in the center of the pen, and the alligators were spread out all around their enclosure, some lying on the sand by the pool, and others resting on rocks. Josh pointed to a signboard at the end of the area. “This’ll tell us.”
Tony leaned back against Josh’s strong body as they read all about a
