Catherine McCafferty

One day, as a cold wind blew through the Hundred-Acre Wood, Tigger found himself bouncing along with the last of the autumn leaves. "Winter is coming," the wind seemed to whisper.But Tigger wasn't listening. He was too busy singing as he bounced along. He decided to invite his friends to join him. ^

"1 [hat a great day to collect acorns!" Donald Duck smiled. "Acorns?" Mickey said. "I thought we're supposed to get twenty pinecones each so Minnie and Daisy can make their nature wreaths." "I told Daisy I'd find something special," Donald said. "Besides, I think it'll be easier to find...