Everything was rather quiet in the 100 acre woods, the trees wispered to eachother as the wind rustled their leaves.under a large oak tree, there lived pooh bear.from inside poohs house there came a steady *bang bang* that was making his honey jars rattle on the side board, the light came trough the window, and in the evening sun pooh raised the axe once more and brought it down once more on the tattered remains of christopher robbin