
The American Soul
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Winnie the Pooh. Chapter III.
Ever wondered what it's like to wander the snowy trails of the Hundred Acre Wood? On this enchanting episode, join Pooh and Piglet as they embark on a whimsical winter adventure. Piglet unravels the curious tale behind his family name, Trespassers W, while Pooh takes us along on a puzzling tracking expedition. Their discovery of mysterious tracks in the snow ignites imaginations and fears of Woozles and Wizzles, leading to playful speculation and growing unease. Piglet's charming stories about his grandfather and his endearing nervousness add a delightful touch to their frosty journey.
But the fun doesn't stop there. Watch as Pooh, in his usual thoughtful yet bumbling manner, gets caught up in the perplexities of their circular path. The ever-wise Christopher Robin steps in with a heartwarming conversation that reassures Pooh of his worth, despite his self-proclaimed limitations. We explore invaluable themes of friendship, self-awareness, and the comforting power of kind words. This episode is sure to leave you chuckling and reflecting on the simple, profound lessons found in the beloved Hundred Acre Wood. Tune in for an unforgettable blend of adventure, laughter, and life lessons!
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Winnie the Pooh by A A Mullen, chapter 3, in which Pooh and Piglet go hunting and nearly catch a woozle. The Piglet lived in a very grand house in the middle of a beech tree and the beech tree was in the middle of the forest and the piglet lived in the middle of the house. Next to his house was a piece of broken board which had Trespassers W on it. When Christopher Robin asked the piglet what it meant, he said it was his grandfather's name and had been in the family for a long time. Christopher Robin said you couldn't be called Trespassers W and piglet said yes, you could, because his grandfather was, and it was short for Trespasser's Will, which was short for Trespasser's William, and his grandfather had had two names. In case he lost one Trespassers after an uncle and William after trespassers. I've got two names, said Christopher Robin carelessly. Well, there you are. That proves it, said Piglet.
Speaker 1:One fine winter's day when Piglet was brushing away the snow in front of his house, he happened to look up, and there was brushing away the snow in front of his house. He happened to look up and there was Winnie the Pooh. Pooh was walking round and round in a circle thinking of something else. And when Piglet called to him, he just went on walking. Hello, said Piglet. What are you doing? Hunting, said Pooh. Hunting what? Tracking something, said Winnie the Pooh, very mysteriously. Tracking what, said Piglet, coming closer? That's just what I ask myself. I asked myself what? What do you think you'll answer? I shall have to wait until I catch up with it, said Winnie the Pooh. Now, look there. He pointed to the ground in front of him. What do you see there? Tracks, said Piglet. Paul marks, he gave a little squeak of excitement. Oh, poo, do you think it's a a, a woozle? It may be, said Pooh. Sometimes it is and sometimes it isn't. You never can tell. With Paul Marks. With these few words, he went on tracking and Piglet, after watching him for a minute or two, ran after him.
Speaker 1:Winnie the Pooh had come to a sudden stop and was bending over the tracks in a puzzled sort of way. What's the matter, asked Piglet. It's a very funny thing, said Bear, but there seem to be two animals now. This, whatever it was, has been joined by another, whatever it is, and the two of them are now proceeding in company. Would you mind coming with me, piglet, in case they turn out to be hostile animals. Piglet scratched his ear in a nice sort of way and said that he had nothing to do until Friday and would be delighted to come in case it really was a woozle you mean in case it really is two woozles, said Winnie the Pooh, and Piglet said that anyhow he had nothing to do until Friday.
Speaker 1:So off they went together. There was a small spinny of larch trees just here and it seemed as if the two woozles if that is what they were had been going round this spinny. So round the spinny went Pooh and Piglet after them, piglet passing the time by telling Pooh what his grandfather, trespassers W, had done to remove stiffness after tracking, to remove stiffness after tracking, and how his grandfather trespassers W had suffered in his later years from shortness of breath and other matters of interest. And Pooh wondering what a grandfather was like and if perhaps this was two grandfathers they were after now and if so, whether he would be allowed to take one home and keep it, and what Christopher Robin would say. And still the tracks went on in front of them.
Speaker 1:Suddenly Winnie the Pooh stopped and pointed excitedly in front of them Look what? Said Piglet with a jump. And then, to show he hadn't been frightened. He jumped up and down once or twice in an exercising sort of way. The tracks, said Pooh, a third animal has joined the other two. Pooh cried Piglet, do you think it is another woozle' "'No', said Pooh, "'because it makes different marks. "'it is either two woozles and one, as it might be, wizzle, "'or two, as it might be, wizzles, and one. If so, it is woozle. "'let us continue to follow them.
Speaker 1:So they went on, feeling just a little anxious now in case the three animals in front of them were of hostile intent, and Piglet wished very much that his grandfather TW were there instead of elsewhere. And Pooh thought how nice it would be if they met Christopher Robin suddenly, but quite accidentally, and only because he liked Christopher Robin so much. And then, all of a sudden, winnie the Pooh stopped again and licked the tip of his nose in a cooling manner, for he was feeling more hot and anxious than ever in his life before. There were four animals in front of them. Do you see, piglet? Look at their tracks. Three as it were woozles and one, as it was, wizzle. Another woozle has joined them. And so it seemed to be. There were the tracks crossing over each other, getting muddled up with each other there, but quite plainly ever now, and then the tracks of four sets of paws, I think, said Piglet, when he had licked the tip of his nose too, and found that it brought very little comfort.
Speaker 1:I think that I have just remembered something. I have just remembered something that I forgot to do yesterday and shan't be able to do tomorrow. So I suppose I really ought to go back and do it now. We'll do it this afternoon and I'll come with you, said Pooh. It isn't the sort of thing that you can do in the afternoon, said Piglet quickly. It's a very particular morning thing that has to be done in the morning and, if possible, between the hours of what would you say? The time was About twelve, said Winnie the Pooh, looking at the sun, between, as I was saying, the hours of twelve and twelve-five. So really, dear old Pooh, if you'll excuse me, what's that? Pooh looked up at the sky and then, as he heard the whistle again, he looked up into the branches of a big oak tree, and then he saw a friend of his of a big oak tree, and then he saw a friend of his it's Christopher Robin. He said Ah, then you'll be all right, said Piglet, you'll be quite safe with him. Goodbye, and he trotted off home as quickly as he could, very glad to be out of all danger again.
Speaker 1:Christopher Robin came slowly down the tree, silly old bear. He said what were you doing? First you went round the spinny twice by yourself, and then Piglet ran after you and you went round again together, and then you were just going round a fourth time. Wait a moment, said Winnie the Pooh, holding up his paw. He sat down and thought in the most thoughtful way he could think. Then he fitted his paw into one of the tracks and then he scratched his nose twice and stood up. Yes, said Winnie the Pooh. I see now, said Winnie the Pooh. I see now, said Winnie the Pooh. I have been foolish and deluded, said he. And I am a bear of no brain at all. You're the best bear in all the world, said Christopher Robin soothingly. Am I, said Pooh, hopefully. And then he brightened up suddenly. Anyhow, he said it is nearly luncheon time, so he went home for it.