Introducing Tigger
Winnie-the-Pooh woke up suddenly in the middle of the night and listened. Then he got out
of bed, and lit his candle, and
stumped across the room to see if anybody was trying to get into his honey-cupboard, and
they weren't, so he stumped back
again, blew out his candle, and got into bed. Then he heard the noise again.
"Is that you, Piglet?" he said.
But it wasn't.
"Come in, Christopher Robin," he said.
But Christopher Robin didn't.
"Tell me about it tomorrow, Eeyore," said Pooh sleepily.
But the noise went on.
"Worraworraworraworraworra," said Whatever-it-was, and Pooh found that he wasn't
asleep after all.
"What can it be?" he thought. "There are lots of noises in the Forest, but
this is a different one. It isn't a growl, and it isn't a
purr, and it isn't a bark, and it isn't the
noise-you-make-before-beginning-a-piece-of-poetry, but it's a noise of some kind,
made by a strange animal. And he's making it outside my door. So I shall get up and ask
him not to do it."
He got out of bed and opened his front door.
"Hallo!" said Pooh, in case there was anything outside.
"Hallo!" said Whatever-it-was.
"Oh!" said Pooh. "Hallo!"
"Hallo!"
"Oh, there you are!" said Pooh. "Hallo!"
"Hallo!" said the Strange Animal, wondering how long this was going on.
Pooh was just going to say "Hallo!" for the fouth time when thought that he
wouldn't so he said: "Who is it?" instead.
"Me," said a voice.
"Oh!" said Pooh. "Well, come here."
So Whatever-it-was came here, and in the light of the candle he and Pooh looked at each
other.
"I'm Pooh," said Pooh.
"I'm Tigger," said Tigger.
