Horsey

           


This is Horsey.

He was bought for my sister in the mid 1950s. My parents kept hold of him and the next generation- their grandchildren- got to push him around too. When we moved to Eastbourne he came with us- and we stabled him in the cupboard under the stairs. Now Sej has been introduced to him....

Horsey, horsey, don't you stop.
Let your hooves go clippety-clop.
Clippety-clop and the wheels go round.
Giddy-up, we're homeward bound....