Liddul tortie & white gal steps up to the podium, carryin hur violin.

"Fangu, effurywun hoo volunteeerd tu play sum mewsik dis evening. While
kitties ar still cummin in an signin duh gest buk, I thot we cud haff sum
singin, ****ry-style (we got uh madolin player!) Let's start wif an old
favrit uv mine, an uh song dat Unca Siggy jus luffed tu def. Anti Gwen wud
sing it in TED's ofc, an, wud yew beleef it, Unca Siggy wud always feel
bedder. Now, yew can substitude ennywun's name in duh refrain."

Heer we go:

Yew ar mye sunshine,
mye only sunshine,
yew mayke me happy
wen skies are gray,
Yew'll nefer kno, deer,
How much I luff yew,
pleese don tayke my sunshine away.

Yew are my Siggy
Mye only siggy-wig
I
luff yew foreffer, an a day,
So don yew leef me
My only Siggy-wig
Yew will tayke my sunshine away

Instrumental rifff wif violin, gitar, mandolin.

Many names can be herd--Spook,Thistle, Schmutz,Miss DD, Pouncer, etc.

Did yew all feel dat? A soft rush of air, a grinning tabby-cat face, a
happy Siggy face looking over the Bridge!