Poem
Clint in his youth Ode to Clint Farewell Dear Clint - Thou were't my trusted friend Loyal and true to the very end We travelled far and journeyed wide, Courage grew with you on my side. I parked you in villages far away And polished your bonnet every day But now dear chap the end is nigh - I'll remember you sweetly till I die. Clint and The Pudding - a dynamic pair You drove me just about everywhere. Now another driver will turn your key Someone else - who isn't me. from Yorkshire Pudding https://ift.tt/jimgeGd