The Pudding Shimmy

You mentioned dancing and chocolate pudding, and I took that as a serious mission! I scampered straight over to the kitchen table and found an unopened plastic cup of chocolate pudding waiting right by a spoon. I couldn't resist. I threw my sparkly pink paws up, kicked my glittery feet, and broke into a full-speed victory wobble dance! I twirled, bounced on my round belly, and did a final spin so wild that I bumped softly right into the cup. It gave a funny little jiggle, and I struck my grand finale pose.