They were too busy filling their honey sacks." The Babe smacked his lips.

He was beginning to get pretty hungry himself.
"Well," continued Uncle Andy, "Teddy Bear chewed and chewed, finally plunging his whole head into the sticky mess--getting a few stings, of course, but never thinking of them--till he was just so gorged that he couldn't hold another morsel.

Then, very slowly and heavily, grunting all the time, he climbed down the bee tree.

He felt that he wanted to go to sleep.

When he reached the bottom he sat up on his haunches to look around for some sort of a snug corner.