flufflewumpus harumfulated gyrotastically…
I was in San Francisco for a while, and when I came home Kitty was in a tizzy. His dance of joy can be described best in poetry:
flufflewumpus harumfulated gyrotastically
while prrrfoofillating fabulumptiously,
but mired in schmoosh
he schmunked on the crunchulations
and then ambuflumpfled away in a schnook
Kitty asked me to share this. He was quite proud of it. He says his dance came to him after reading “Jabberwocky” while I was away. I have translated his interpretive dance back into verse. Talk amongst yourselves.