Creating the shark costume!

A shark costume! Gasp! I waddled up from the garden straight to the back porch table where crafting scraps were piled! Nestled beside a roll of twine was a wide strip of stiff gray cardboard. I propped it up against a wooden block and grabbed a blunt pair of child safety scissors with both plush hands. *Snip-crunch!* It took all my weight to chomp through the edge, but out popped a sharp, jagged triangle! I cut three more—*crunch, crunch, crunch!*—lining them up along the curved cardboard band like fierce shark teeth! I tapped the row with my red mallet—*tak-tak-tak!* It looked delightfully scary, and I puffed out my chest, ready to be the chomp-iest shark ever!