Beware the Snorgle-liciousness
I have spent the last ten minutes attempting to spell snorgeliciousness. Or should that be snorgleliciousness? Yes, my verbal IQ drops by a factor of ten in the presence of kittehs.
But what exactly is a snorgle, you may ask? According to the Powers that Be at Cute Overload, it “summarizes the situation when you moosh your face into fuzzy wuzzy smoochie wiggle and make googoo noises.”
Snorgle-liciousness, ergo, is the quality of a kitteh — that certain je ne sais qua — that inspires you to put your nose up to its belly, inhale deeply, and say such erudite and inspired things as “Wugga, wugga, wugga.” 1
Without much further ado, here’s a photo of Christopher, in a prime position for a bit of snorgling.
For a bigger version of Chrissy’s snorglelicious belly fur, click here.
Aaron is full of snorglelicious goodness, too:
In terms of mood-altering potential, this is almost as good as Wellbutrin, a bubble bath, and a chocolate pączek, but I imagine pączki snorgling would be a bit … messier.
- For a more scholarly approach, with visual aids no less, please refer to the article How to Maximize Your Snorgling. [↩]
