When I thought of this cartoon I immediately thought to myself, “You can’t draw that!” Which, of course, meant that I then had to draw it. I’m not censoring myself. If you don’t know about the bees (they really are dying out), you can find out more here. For the sake of Pooh, we must save the bees.

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  1. I keep coming back to this cartoon time and again and I don’t know why because I’m getting more & more depressed with every visit. It could be a rubber-necking thing. Pooh was a childhood friend, a confident, almost a lover (in a non-physical sense – I reserved the physical side for my family’s Happy Snake draught excluder) and you killed him DJB.

    ‘Oh,’ you may argue, ‘it wasn’t me, it was climate change that killed the bees and drove Pooh to it’

    Cobblers. You drew him on the stool and then you drew the stool away, you MURDERER.

    I’m off to have a little cry now. I hope you’re happy.

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