Oh. My. God. I picked up Fup Duck -years- ago on a throw out book sale at our local library; its remained one of my quirky loves ever since. I adore the opening passage about the jetty and the notions of the fence-builder. It's been a long time since I read that book but it has stayed tucked away in the corner of my mind. (I'd pull it off my shelf and read it again were my books not all lovingly packed away for another countless number of years!)

And you can -always- count me in for dancing!