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A Shark Attacked My Best Friend
June 20, 2025 - In honor of the 50th anniversary of the theatrical debut of the movie Jaws, the film that was the inspiration for these events, D. K. Wall recorded the story in audio and video. The original story was posted on October 9, 2022.
A shark attacked my best friend when I was 11. His screams were awful. The silence that followed was worse. I was alone in the ocean.
Liken it to the immediate gratification ob mowing a tall yard or field… it iss the joy ob sitting in dirt or better yet, rolling in stinky….
yess yessssss….
wif lubbs from Little Reufus
Funny, momma asks the same question of the White Dog Army. She’s an artist so we are surprised that she hasn’t figured it out…CONTRAST!
My white one loves the Red Georgia Clay.
They also love dark couches and tuxedos. Go figure.
Because that is where you can appreciate how beautiful they were Before they got dirty and spend more time with them cleaning them. That is what my Anook Always did, and then willingly got in the tub for her bath!