Every day when I awoke,
I knew there would be fun.
As we headed out hand in hand
to play in the warm summer sun.
We would venture deep into the woods 
where the Heffalumps and Woozles play.
Stopping by to visit Kanga, Owl and Rabbit, 
searching for a smackeral of honey along the way.
We would laugh, read stories, have a tea party 
and swing from the backyard tree.
Every day was an expotition for
Winnie the Pooh and me.

At night after milk and cookies,
we would climb the stairs for bed.
Pooh would whisper his prayers to me 
just before I bowed my head.
We crawled under the covers together,
cuddling close under the starlit sky.
To dream of new adventures,
together we would fly.

© dlg 2004

 "Without Pooh the adventure would be impossible…"

"Pooh, promise you won't forget about me, ever.
Not even when I'm a hundred."
Pooh thought for a little.
"How old shall I be then?"
"Ninety-nine."
Pooh nodded.
"I promise," he said.
Still with his eyes on the world Christoper Robin
put out a hand and felt for Pooh's paw."

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The set on this page was a special gift.
Thank you so beary much Nat!

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