A Fly Can't Bird, But A Bird

That's What Tiggers Do Best!

Piglet Sidled Up To Pooh From Behind. "pooh?" He Whispered. "yes, Piglet?" "nothing," Said Piglet, Taking Pooh's Hand. "i Just Wanted To Be Sure Of You.

And Really, It Wasn’t Much Good Having Anything Exciting Like Floods, If You Couldn’t Share Them With Somebody.

What I Say Is That, If A Man Really Likes Potatoes, He Must Be A Pretty Decent Sort Of Fellow.

On Wednesday, When The Sky Is Blue, And I Have Nothing Else To Do, I Sometimes Wonder If It's True That Who Is What And What Is Who." - Winnie-the-pooh