I Suppose That Every One Of Us

Food Is A Subject Of Conversation More Spiritually Refreshing Even Than The Weather, For The Number Of Possible Remarks About The Weather Is Limited, Whereas Of Food You Can Talk On And On And On.

The Spring Has Sprung, The Grass Is Rizz. I Wonder Where Them Birdies Is?

What Day Is It?" It's Today," Squeaked Piglet. My Favorite Day," Said Pooh.

They Wanted To Come In After The Pounds", Explained Pooh, "so I Let Them. It's The Best Way To Write Poetry, Letting Things Come.

There Are Some People Who Begin The Zoo At The Beginning, Called Wayin, And Walk As Quickly As They Can Past Every Cage Until They Get To The One Called Wayout, But The Nicest People Go Straight To The Animal They Love The Most, And Stay There.