"Pooh, promise you won't forget about me, ever.
  Not even when I'm a hundred."

   Pooh thought for a little.
   "How old shall I be then?"

   "Ninety-nine"

   Pooh nodded.
   "I promise," he said.

   Still with his eyes on the world Christopher Robin
  put out a hand and felt for Pooh's paw.

   "Pooh," said Christopher Robin earnestly,"if I-
  if I'm not quite ---" he stopped and tried again --
  "Pooh, whatever happens, you will understand, won't
  you?"

   "Understand what?"

   "Oh, nothing." He laughed and jumped to his feet.
  "Come on!"

   "Where?" said Pooh.

   "Anywhere," said Christopher Robin.