Born in a wood that never really existed and somehow never left your imagination, the Hundred Acre Wood has been home to the best kind of neighbors for a century now. One hundred years of honey, of small adventures that felt enormous, of friendships that required absolutely nothing of you except showing up. There's a reason this place stuck. Pooh never tried to be wise. Piglet never stopped being afraid and went anyway. Eeyore was right about most things and nobody held it against him. Tigger never once considered toning it down. A hundred acres was enough to contain all of it. Wear it like you know every corner of that map by heart.