But Owl went on and on, using longer and longer words, until at last he came back to where he started, and he explained that the person to write out this notice was Christopher Robin.
“It was he who wrote the ones on my front door for me. Did you see them, Pooh?”
For some time now Pooh had been saying “Yes” and “No” in turn, with his eyes shut, to all that Owl was saying, and having said, “Yes, yes,” last time, he said “No, not at all,” now, without really knowing what Owl was talking about.
“Didn’t you see them?” said Owl, a little surprised. “Come and look at them now.”
me reading this at 7 years old: Pooh isn't smart enough to understand Owl
me reading this now: Owl isn't smart enough to understand that communication has two participants
me reading this at 7 years old: I identify with Owl because sometimes I use big words and people don't understand me
me reading this now: I identify with Pooh because if you don't get to the point I will just fall asleep in this chair
