Seussical review

You probably don’t know that I was just in a show. A show of gigantic tremendous ginormous festivality so unbelievably good you’d doubt it’s realty. It had elephants and cats wearing striped hats along with birds sporting big fanciful feathers. There were monkey gangs and kangaroos acting together as malevolent, antagonists dudes. Torturing poor Horton the hero who had rescued the Who and then being duped had to sit in a tree on an egg as only a good elephant will do.

And then there was me Maddy boo who doing the things a good Maddy Who can do. I sang and I danced and strutted and pranced. The play was terrific and awesomely fine so much so everyone loved it 100% of the time.