We hope that you have enjoyed this little glimpse into memories past, and that you enjoy meeting with all of us in the 100 Aker Wood. See you there. Woo and Pooh |
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Friends always |
It was a special Pencil Case. . . . . There were pencils in it marked "B" for Bear |
"Are these really thistles?" he whispered. "Yes," said Pooh. "What Tiggers like best?" "That's right," said Pooh. "I see," said Tigger. So he took a large mouthful, and gave a large crunch. "Ow!" said Tigger. |
He sat down and put his paw in his mouth. "What's the matter?" asked Pooh. "Hot!" mumbled Tigger. "Your friend," said Eeyore, "appears to have bitten on a bee." ........Tiggers don't like Thistles! |
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"It all comes," said Pooh crossly, "of not having front doors big enough" |
The Friend So Pooh and I go whispering, and Pooh looks very bright, And says, "Well, I say sixpence, but I don't suppose I'm right." And then it doesn't matter what the answer ought to be, 'Cos if he's Right, and if he's wong, it isn't Me. |
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