It Looks Like A Bothering Sort Of

Hallo, Eeyore." "same To You, Pooh Bear, And Twice On Thursdays," Said Eeyore Gloomily. Before Pooh Could Say: 'why Thursdays?' Christopher Robin Began To Explain The Sad Story Of Eeyore's Lost House.

I'll Give You Three Guesses, Rabbit. Digging Holes In The Ground? Wrong. Leaping From Branch To Branch Of A Young Oak Tree? Wrong. Waiting For Somebody To Help Me Out Of The River? Right. Give Rabbit Time, And He'll Always Get The Answer.

Owl Explained About The Necessary Dorsal Muscles. He Had Explained This To Pooh And Christopher Robin Once Before And Had Been Waiting For A Chance To Do It Again, Because It Is A Thing You Can Easily Explain Twice Before Anybody Knows What You Are Talking About.

There Was Once An Old Sailor My Grandfather Knew, Who Had So Many Things Which He Wanted To Do That, Whenever He Thought It Was Time To Begin, He Couldn't Because Of The State He Was In.

It Is More Fun To Talk With Someone Who Doesn't Use Long, Difficult Words But Rather Short, Easy Words Like "what About Lunch?