Wheeling Gull Isle eeyore's house

Mou's antics were amusing enough that Moorhen was able to relax. She watched him with bright, curious eyes as he beheld his own pile, following his steps at a careful distance. When he came upon the red beam, her scepticism showed clearly on her face - she'd decided almost at once that she did not like it. But when he failed to lift it from the sand, she came forward, sniffing along the colored paint and finding herself even more offended by it than before.

With a sneeze of distaste and another dubious glance cast in Mou's direction, she moved to where the beam disappeared into the sand and began to dig, taking her paws through the earth until they scraped against more wood. Then she moved down further, revealing more and more of the beam, until she thought enough was exposed that Mou might try again. With a commanding snort, she gestured to the exposed end to convey that Mou ought to try once more.