:30:02
Oh, yes!
:30:04
Well, next time, I hope he blows
right through my rutabaga patch.
:30:19
- Whoops!
- Huh? Who, who, who? Who is it?
:30:22
It's me.
P-P-Please, may I come in?
:30:26
Well, I say now.
:30:29
Someone has pasted
Piglet on my window.
:30:33
Well, well! Pooh too.
:30:35
This is a surprise.
:30:39
Do come in and make yourselves...
:30:43
- comfortable.
- Oh!
:30:47
Am I correct in assuming it is
a rather blustery day outside?
:30:52
Yes, sir, Owl. It's a very,
very blustery day outside.
:30:56
Oh, yes. That reminds me.
:30:58
Happy "Winds-day," Owl.
:31:01
My good fellow, I wouldn't go
so far as to call it a "Winds-day"...
:31:06
just a gentle spring zephyr.
:31:09
Excuse me, Owl, but...
:31:12
is there honey in that pot?
:31:14
Oh, yes, yes, of course. Help yourself.
Now, as I was saying...
:31:18
this is just a mild spring zephyr
compared to the big wind of'67.
:31:23
Or was it, uh, '76?
Oh, well, no matter.
:31:26
- Oh, I remember the big blow well.
- L'll remember this one too.
:31:31
It was the year my Aunt Clara
went to visit her cousin.
:31:36
Now, her cousin was not only
gifted on the glockenspiel...
:31:39
but being a screech owl, also sang
soprano in the London opera.
:31:47
- Thank you, Piglet.
- You see, her constant practicing...
:31:50
so unnerved my aunt that
she laid a sea gull egg by mistake.