“…and today we’re talking about a sea rug that expresses deep sorrow and wretchedness, but more on that later.”
The 70s and your average coral reef have one thing in common: shag carpets are a bad idea. In either case, you need to watch where you step, because you never know what lurks underneath. The Tasselled Wobbegong spends most of its day pretending to be nothing but an unkempt rug. While most sharks waste their energy spinning their wheels and chasing after their meals, ol’ TW likes to do things the lazy way. It’s the crocodile of the reef, an ambush predator with a ridiculous amount of long-suffering. But sometimes the deadliest strategy isn’t constant effort—it’s explosive patience like the Tasselled Wobbegong here in Life, Death, and Taxonomy.
