Pooh and I are going for a walk. What a beautiful day it is!

"Wherever I am, there's always Pooh,"

There's always Pooh and Me.

Whatever I do, he wants to do,

Where are you going to-day? says Pooh:

Well, that's very odd 'cos I was too.*

Pooh is getting bigger and bigger. Up ahead of us we see a friendly bear, a real bear. Pooh's getting nervous. Yes that bear is real. Not like Pooh. I wonder if I am a real bear?

Pooh's not here anymore. Just that other bear. I am feeling funny and I do what I must. Then Pooh comes back. He is looking a bit angry. And Pooh asks me, "Horrible! And why, of why did you kill that bear?

And I don't know why.