Piglett grabs Willow and Lizzzy. Cee dere, cee dem 2 dogies? Dat Cat iz
Lewi and Dinky ana cee da hooman hind dem, dt iz mineown hoomanz. As the
catslook up, the clouds bging to close around the bridge once more. Piglett
drops to a mealoaf position and sobs quietly.

"Rebecca" wrote in message ...

[As the flute sounds, Rebecca looks up]

Oh, luk efurrykittee -- we kan see da Brij! Itz so bootiful an luk at alla
owrown frenz hoo iz dere. Rite in frunt iz alla da kitteez hooz namez wuz
kalled dis yeer... so mennee...

Rebecca, wiping a tear

"Gabrielle" wrote in message
...
[A huge white and grey cat ascends the stage, carrying a silver flute
and several pictures in golden frames. He sets the flute on a rainbow-
hued pillow placed center stage by Willow of the House of Rennie who
helped him and his clowder arrange the pictures in a semi-circle
around the pillow.]

Fur meny yeers, mineown sisfur Laura Ann Mihstol (RB) sang this song
at Jellicle Balls. Sins she crosst da Bridj, I haf dun mineown best tu
repeet hur purrrfomance, honoring her, her wedwink Vinnie (RB), ana
alla ar frendz hooz namez haf been Called. Tunite der ar meny uf
mineown owl frendz hoo ar celybrating fur da furst tyme wif hur atta
Bridj. Wun is Anti DiAnne Kaslow, hoomin sekritaree hoo helpt record
sew meny meny advenchurz heer, ana hurown deer Frass. Den der iz
mineown BIL Oz, da inimitable Mietzie, Mme. Anaïs, Sebastian, Tyler,
Dylan, Samson, Sybil, Micah Blue, Callette, Rambetta, Gotcha,
Bizzy.... [Ralph's voice trails off and Willow hands him a rainbow
hanky while Alice gives him a quick ear-lick. Then, taking a deep
breath, he begins to sing]

Dat faytul day, da call was herd
Dat tu da Bridj Yewd go
I drew yew bak ana we wer saf
Bud den I let yew go –oh-oh.

Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee?
Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee?
Ar yew sumware up abuv,
Anna am I stil yewr own tru luff?

I noe yew tried tu stay fur me
Ana gif me wun moor purr
A smurgle warm ana heddbutt tuu
Ana grummin uv da fur

Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee?
Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee?
Ar yew sumware up abuv,
Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff?

Yew wer sick ana tired tuu,
I cudnt mayk yew stay
I’ll nefer smuv yewr fur agin
Yewr atta da Bridf tuday

Cat Anjil, kin yew heer mee?
Cat Anjil, kin yew see mee?
Ar yew sumware up abuv,
Ana am I stil yewr own tru luff?

Cat Anjil, ansur mee pleeze….

[And, from the Rainbow Bridj, comes the echo of a silver flute playing
the refrain and the Siamese Chorus replying]

Ana we ar still yewrown tru luffs.....