Oh, Eeyore, You Are Wet!” Said Piglet,

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.

Christopher Robin ... Just Said It Had An "x."' 'it Isn't Their Necks I Mind,' Said Piglet Earnestly. 'it's Their Teeth.

Pooh Looked At His Two Paws. He Knew That One Of Them Was The Right, And He Knew That When You Had Decided Which One Of Them Was The Right, Then The Other One Was The Left, But He Never Could Remember How To Begin.

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

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