"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?