i beg your pardon, i never promised you a rose garden
Promise me you'll never forget me.
Because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.Pooh is a young Popoko, his age reaching about one year, that is of course, in squirrels age; what would you expect from, well, a squirrel? He feels he is truly blessed each and every day to be one of the rarest of all colorations; glade. He has never taken this for granted, and has never attempted to turn it into a bragging right. After all, every pet is beautiful in their own way to him, plain or intricate as they may be, and he wants nothing more than for everyone to be content with who they are. He feels those that partake in vanity are selfish, and that no matter how stunning your beauty may be on the outside, you're ugly on the inside, and that's what truly counts. The easiest way to get into Pooh heart is - aside from honey - just to be sincere. If your intentions are good, your words are honest, and your love is pure, he will always return the same to you. In the minds of many, he is one of the most generous and loving of all characters - and that is without exaggeration. The young weasel is a humanitarian, or Subetitarian, if you would like to refer to it as such. His one true happiness is found in the happiness of others - if he can get you to smile, his day will have been brightened tenfold. Whether it be helping you complete a task, fixing any problems that are getting you down, solving a stressful conflict, or just being a good listener to anyone who needs to talk. If you're in need of a friend, Pooh will
always be around - just call his name and he'll come running. No matter what time of day, no matter the weather, he'll be there, he'll have your back.
Happiness, to him, is found within the small things in life, like sunrises, sunsets, bees, flowers, anything and everything - especially those things which are overlooked. Sharing these happiness's with others is a fulfillment he seeks - watching a sunset, a shooting star, or just go frolicing with him, and he is instantly endeared to you. The only thing Pooh, the oh-so-generous, will not share is his liquid gold;
honey. If asked, yes, he will share, but it is his favorite thing in the world, and he can be a little greedy with it - though who can blame him? His friend, a Bumblebadger, shares his obsession (as well as a name) with the delicious nectar. Honey, the bumble, that is, is more or less Pooh's conscience, in a sense. The Popoko relies his companion to guide him down the right path - because despite a good set of morals, honor, and an absolute love for life in general - Pooh is prone to mistakes. Sometimes he says things which he should not say, or doesn't think about other peoples feelings when he acts out. These are quickly corrected by his young comrade, and apologies are issued to all those deserving.
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along with the sunshine, you also get a little rain sometimes
If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together,
there is something you must always remember.
You are braver than you believe, stronger than you
seem, and you are smarter than you think.
But the most important thing is, even if we're apart, I'll always be with you.
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