It’s Shark Week! And, it’s also Shark Week! That’s right, I’m sitting here holding my bloated belly watching great whites circle the future Darwin Award winners of America knowing that I can not go into the water for five more days. They can smell a drop of blood from a mile away! I think. It was something like that. It might have been two miles, even. But more importantly, when is Otter Week?
They wrap themselves in kelp so they don't float away while they nap! Thank you, PBS!
