Today is Thursday.
It was a long way for Pooh to go with his honey jar. A funny feeling crept all over Pooh. He sat down and thought. Then he knew the feeling was hungry. He eas happy that he took some honey with him. So he started to eat. When he licked the last drop of honey, he realized that the honey was to Eeyore as a present. He was sad but he got an idea. The jar might have been a good present too, if it had been written Happy Birthday on. So he came to ask the Owl to write Happy Birthday. Piglet took his balloon and ran as fast as he could to the river. But he ran too fast to notice a rabbit hole on the ground. So he fell down and the balloon blew up. He could only take a small piece of damp rag to Eeyore. Although Eeyore just got a piece of rag and an empty jar, he was happy. He couldn't stop putting the rag in and out the jar again and again.
