We have been thinking about things at our house. A sudden set of circumstances has created several situations that require deep thought. (my, how mysterious sounding.) Situations like this make me wish that God sent telegrams or marque signs with flashing lights. "Turn Here", "This is not the one", "Don't touch that" "Yes!"
Anyhow, as we are deep in thought here at the Heigh-ho house, I thought I would rely on my dear friend, Winnie the Pooh, to express my thoughts on the whole thinking process. (Can you tell that I am over-medicated on allergy medicine and caffiene?)
"When you are a Bear of Very Little Brain, and Think of Things, you find sometimes that a Thing which seemed very Thingish inside you is quite different when it gets out into the open and has other people looking at it. "
And that pretty much sums it up.