It's always best to read with two:
So wherever I am, there's always Pooh,And this seems very bitter-sweet after the last five years (from the same source):
There's always Pooh and Me.
"What would I do?" I said to Pooh,
"If it wasn't for you," and Pooh said to me: "True,
It isn't much fun for One, but Two
Can stick together," says Pooh, says he.
"That's how it is," says Pooh.
When I was One,Now he is twenty,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
When I was Three
I was hardly me.
When I was Four,
I was not much more.
When I was Five, I was just alive.
But now I am Six, I'm as clever as clever,
So I think I'll be six now for ever and ever.
no longer a baby.
Brainy and quirky;
staunchly a mystery.
Memories I see
always fondly.
Yeah, #2 Son was just as cute.
I'm told I do good work.
3 comments:
Now you are making me feel old!
LOL, good one BP!
Borepatch with a lip ferret.
Now I've seen everything...
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