Think It Over, Think It Under.

That's What Tiggers Do Best!

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

Think It Over, Think It Under.

I Have Been Foolish And Deluded, And I Am A Bear Of No Brain At All.

In A Very Little Time They Got To The Corner Of The Field By The Side Of The Pine Wood Where Eeyore's House Wasn't Any Longer. 'there!' Said Eeyore. 'not A Stick Of It Left! Of Course, I've Still Got All This Snow To Do What I Like With. One Mustn't Complain.