What day is it,?” asked Pooh.
“It’s today,” squeaked Piglet.
“My favorite day,” said Pooh.

What day is it?” It’s today, squeaked Piglet. My favorite day, said Pooh.

I wonder what Piglet is doing," thought Pooh.
"I wish I were there to be doing it, too.

Piglet sidled up to Pooh from behind.
"Pooh!" he whispered.
"Yes, Piglet?"
"Nothing," said Piglet, taking Pooh's paw. "I just wanted to be sure of you.

How do you spell 'love'?" - Piglet
"You don't spell it...you feel it." - Pooh

Would you mind coming with me, Piglet, in case they turn out to be Hostile Animals?