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Clearly still sleep-deprived: caught a tune playing in my head that I'm pretty sure I've never heard on the radio -- "Gaudete" as sung by a sheep and cat chorus.

Baaa baaa baaaa baa baa baaa ba-baa ba-baa baaa
Baaa baaa baaaa ba-baa ba-baa ba-baaa baaaa
   Mew-mew-mew-mew-mew-mew-mew
   Mew-mew-mew-mew meeeow
   Mew-mew-mew-mew-mew-mew-mew
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Popped into my head as I bounced twixt sleep and wake -- how "The Twelve Days Of Summer" might start:

'Tis the season to be shedding
   Lots of little clumps of black cat fur...