The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh Page #5

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Oh. What happens to me?

Well, let's turn the page

and find out.

Now, one fine day, the east wind...

traded places with the west wind.

And that stirred things up a bit

all through the Hundred-Acre Wood.

Now, on this blustery day...

Pooh decided to visit

his thoughtful spot.

Yes, and on the way

I made up a little hum.

And it hums something like this.

Hum dum, dum ditty dum

Hum dum, dum

Oh, the wind is lashing lustily

and the trees are thrashing thrustily

And the leaves are rustling gustily

So it's rather safe to say

That it seems that

it may turn out to be

It feels that it will undoubtedly

It looks like a rather

blustery day today

It seems that

it may turn out to be

Feels that it will undoubtedly

Looks like a rather blustery day today

Fortunately, Pooh's thoughtful spot

was in a sheltered place.

Now he sat down and tried

hard to think of something.

Think, think, think, think, think.

Think, think, think.

Say, what's wrong, sonny?

Got yourself a headache?

- No, I was just thinking.

- Is that so? What about?

L... Oh, bother.

You made me forget.

If I was you, I'd think about

skedaddling out of here.

- Why?

- 'Cause it's "Winds-day."

"Winds-day"? Oh!

Then I think I shall wish

everyone a happy "Winds-day"...

and I shall begin with

my very dear friend, Piglet.

Now, Piglet lived in the middle

of the forest in a very grand house...

in the middle of a beech tree.

And Piglet loved it very much.

Whew, yes.

Whoops. You see, it's been

in the family a long time.

It belonged to my grandfather.

Oh, that's his name up there,

"Trespassers Will."

That's short for "Trespassers William."

- Trespassers William?

- Yes.

And Grandma... Oh.

She called him T.W.

That's even shorter.

Yes, yes, yes.

- And on this blustery day...

- Whoo!

The wind was giving you

a bit of a bother.

Now, you've been here before.

I don't mind the leaves

that are leaving.

It's the leaves that are coming.

Whoops!

- Happy "Winds-day," Piglet.

- Well, it isn't very happy for me.

- Where are you going, Piglet?

- That's what I'm asking myself, where?

W-Whoops! P-P-Pooh!

And what do you think

you will answer yourself?

Oh, oh, oh! I'm unravelling.

Whoops!

Oh, t-t-that was a c-c-close one!

Hang on tight, Piglet.

Oh, dear.

Oh, d-d-dear, dear!

Look, Mama, look! A kite!

Oh, my goodness, it's Piglet!

Happy "Winds-day," Kanga.

Happy "Winds-day," Roo.

Can I fly Piglet next, Pooh?

Oh, dear.

Oh, d-d-dear, dear!

There, that should

stand against anything.

Oh, oh! Help, help!

Somebody, s-s-save me!

- Happy "Winds-day," Eeyore.

- Thanks for noticing me.

Oh, b-b-b-bother!

Ah. Oh, what a refreshing

day for harvesting.

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