Pooh.

 

So in the midst of my not doing any posts on my blog for a really long time-time, my mother had said to me, "You know what I really liked, Polly?  I really liked it when you would do your posts about random things (although I'm not sure that she used the word random because I don't recall my mom ever using that word) ... like cotton balls.  That was fun."

I liked that too.  Could I really have gone through all of the random little things on my original happy little things list?!  I wonder where that list is so I can check ....

BUT. Speaking of random ... I was on my way to work the other day and sitting all by his lonesome, on a post, out by a muddy wash, not even near anyone's yard at all was Pooh and his Buzz Lightyear kite.

Talk about a happy little sighting.  Silly little bear.

"What day is it?" asked Pooh.

"It's today," squeaked Piglet.

"My favorite day," said Pooh.