It's not much of a tail, but I'm sort of attached to it.
There must be somebody there, because somebody must have said "Nobody.
Piglet opened the letter box and climbed in. Then, having untied himself, he began to squeeze into the slit, through which in the old days when front doors were front doors, many an unexpected letter than WOL had written to himself, had come slipping.
Turn around, Piglet. Step lightly, Pooh. This silly ol' dance is perfect for two.
I used to believe in forever, but forever's too good to be true
Hallo, Eeyore." "Same to you, Pooh Bear, and twice on Thursdays," said Eeyore gloomily. Before Pooh could say: 'Why Thursdays?' Christopher Robin began to explain the sad story of Eeyore's lost house.