(or any of the others)

Or Christopher Robin.

I could spend a happy morning Seeing Piglet. And I couldn’t spend a happy morning Not seeing Piglet. And it doesn’t seem to matter If I don’t see Owl and Eeyore (or any of the others), And I’m not going to see Owl or Eeyore (or any of the others) Or Christopher Robin.

Written down, like this, it doesn’t seem a very good song, but coming through pale fawn fluff at about half-past eleven on a very sunny morning, it seemed to Pooh to be one of the best songs he had ever sung. So he went on singing it.