: Pooh walked through a meadow of bright, beautiful bright flowers, their sweet scent touching a place on his nose. Turning to admire the bright blooms he paused, wondering if the bees around him might even lead him to a pot of honey. He picked a daisy, thinking I’d give it to a friend, holding it up with a chuckle. Even though honey was always on his mind, this walk in the Hundred Acre Wood was an altogether enjoyable adventure of its own, thanks to the beauty of the flowers.

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