Boogity was the jive inside the minds and rinds of some creatures and fruits. They woke from peculiar slumbers and inwardly staggered up toward new rising suns, their own beaming registers. They'd been feeling kinda crummy, right down their ancestor lines for years on years more, but over a bizarre chunk of days they dozed and dreamed and awoke refreshed like they'd never known before, defiant, owning their own. It was during this stream of hours when some mammals met with other each-others and fully exhaled their strange new potentials into new actions.