Clydie started life as a Clydesdale, yeah the big-ass horses that used to pull beer wagons and still do for that brewery in St. Louis.
Now, Clydie runs like a deer, a reindeer.
To make her bones in the Party Gang, she arranged for Rudolf
to have a little accident — which qualified her as
a made man, uh... woman, uh... Clydesdale, better make
that a made Clydesdeer.
You might think taking over for Rudolph would be enuff.
But this filly has plans.