NOISE, BY POOH Oh, the butterflies are flying, Now the winter days are dying, And the primroses are trying To be seen. And the turtle-doves are cooing, And the woods are up and doing, For the violets are blue-ing In the green. ~A.A.Milne #1stDayOfSpring

Wherever I am, there's always Pooh, There's always Pooh and Me. “What would I do?” I said to Pooh, “If it wasn't for you,” and Pooh said: “True, It isn't much fun for One, but Two, Can stick together,” says Pooh, says he. “That's how it is,” says Pooh. ~A.A.Milne #ValentinesDay

“February comes when we are sick of winter. Wishing to do her best, she ventures her spring costume: crocus, primrose and daffodil days. Ah no! We know March is to come with its frosts, a plunge back into the winter which poor February tried to flatter us was over.”~A.A.Milne

"Christopher Robin and I are going for a Short Walk," said Eeyore, "not a Jostle. If he likes to bring Pooh and Piglet with him, I shall be glad of their company, but one must be able to Breathe." ~A.A.Milne