Be Sure To Put The Knocker Fairly

Promise You Won't Forget Me, Ever. Not Even When I'm A Hundred.

Christopher Robin Was Sitting Outside His Door, Putting On His Big Boots. As Soon As He Saw The Big Boots, Pooh Knew That An Adventure Was Going To Happen, And He Brushed The Honey Off His Nose With The Back Of His Paw, And Spruced Himself Up As Well As He Could, So As To Look Ready For Anything.

It's Not Much Of A Tail, But I'm Sort Of Attached To It.

No Sensible Author Wants Anything But Praise.

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.