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1 t was the very best time of day in the Hundred-
Acre Wood， which is the same as saying it was
the very beginning of the day， when the sun was
\"ust easing itself up over the horizon. It was the
Jtime when a certain bear of very little brain typi-
cally rolled out of bed to celebrate the new morning with a
very large breakfast.
But this wasn t to be a typical morning at Winnie the
Pooh s house. Instead of the friendly rattle of honeypots
and hungry smacking noises， the only sound to be ~-d
was a long， shivering sigh， followed immediately by a most
forlorn \"Oh bother.\"
Pooh was sitting on the edge of his bed， swinging his
feet aimlessly and looking terribly sad. He looked as if not
even the thought of breakfast would cheer him up. In fact，
when the thought of his favorite time of day for a small
smackeral of something sweet to eat did occur to him， he
wrinkled up his forehead even more and swung his feet
around a bit more nervously and said， very loudly， \"Oh
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