Moobag Midge

Mrs of my buddy Herbert.

A laugh that was contagious

If you were lucky enough to hear her.

Cups of tea on arrival

Paint brush in her hand

Interesting kitchen floor underlay

70s old school adventures

With Sarah John and the old her old man

Her way of saying no was weirdly a long laughing yeeeer

You couldnt get a thing past her

Even when she was 2 bottles of wine down.

The bestest in the garden

All the flowers you could see

That none of those sweet creations

Were as lovely as Moobag could be.

Miss you very much

But know that you are around

Your spirit is strong like Yoda

Much love from your wizardly little roofing clown xxxx