o_O its’ you’r Brith day? Wow hapy brithday! I bet your a hunderd years odl, rite?

Haha litening bolt LOL!! 100 litening bolots for 100 year’s!

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PS. My Dad tolled me taht tihs poast remidned him of a storey form Winnei teh Poo, abot Eiyors’ brith day. He fond it for me on teh intrenet adn, I copeid it fory ou.

Well, he washed the pot out, and dried it, while Owl licked the end of his pencil, and wondered how to spell “birthday.”

”Can you read, Pooh?” he asked a little anxiously. “There’s a notice about knocking and ringing outside my door, which Christopher Robin wrote. Could you read it?”

”Christopher Robin told me what it said, and then I could.”

”Well, I’ll tell you what this says, and then you’ll be able to.”

So Owl wrote . . . and this is what he wrote:

HIPY PAPY BTHUTHDTH THUTHDA BTHUTHDY.

Pooh looked on admiringly.

”I’m just saying ‘A Happy Birthday’,” said Owl carelessly.

”It’s a nice long one,” said Pooh, very much impressed by it.

”Well, actually, of course, I’m saying ‘A Very Happy Birthday with love from Pooh.’ Naturally it takes a good deal of pencil to say a long thing like that.”

”Oh, I see,” said Pooh.