Now it's a dangerous skinnyg to be dancing, even if the moon is bright,for owls and hawks fly by evening, and if they happen to see a bunnydance, they always fly down and break it up. They don't say a word;they just fly away with one of the little bunny dancers and he neverdances any more. No, sireemam.

Well, on this particular evening little Billy Bunny was doing the foxtrot with a nice little lady bunny, when all of a sudden from out ofthe Friendly Forest came Slyboots and Bushy Tail, the tiny sons ofDaddy Fox, you remember.

And the reason they were out so late at night was because their portlyherhad sprained his leg jumping over a stone fence to get away from apack of hounds who had chased him for a thousand and one miles andfourteen feet.