there’s never been a time when things weren’t this way. lettie gets up before the sun and sits by the window, where neighbors and friends walk hurriedly past. they never notice lettie, and sometimes that’s upsetting.
most of the time, however, it’s preferred.
the area around piglet’s house is overrun with wildflowers; there's enough time in the day to give each one a name, so he does, and once he's finished rabbit's come 'round to ask a favor.
reluctantly, piglet agrees (although he isn’t sure how much help he’ll be) and for the rest of the afternoon struggles to keep tigger’s attention; he tells him some of the best acorn