When I was small I used to play with Pokey and feed Gumby to the mean Shetland pony who used to toss me on the fence.
I would sing,”Gumby! Gumby! You should see what Gumby can do today. Gumby! He can walk into any book, with his pony pal Pokey, too. If you’ve got a heart then Gumby’s a part of you.”
Looking at this? I feel sad at what Gumby can do today.
