Once upon a week two bunnyrabbits wandered into a middleschool dance and commenced to nibbling at the crudite on the chaperone table
On their one side stood a number of boys murmuring softly and once-in-a-while flicking one another in the ol’ nads
On their other side stood a number of girls murmuring softly and once-in-a-while chewing the ol’ hair
The bunnyrabbits done nudged each other a bit and by and by one asked in a bunnyish voice: “Why are y’all so terrified of one another”
"Nobody taught us," said the boys and girls, "nobody showed us what to do in such a situation as this here situation"
"That there is a shame," said the other bunnyrabbit
"We are fixing to get them to like us," said the boys, "but we are unsure how a body accomplishes such a thing"
"We want them to like us," said the girls, "but we are unsure when they’re gonna up and do it"
"Frankly they strike us as mysterious and potentially embarrassing," said the boys
"Frankly they strike us as inept and potentially not worth a bother," said the girls
"Well y’all are lucky that we are here," said the bunnyrabbits, "and also that we have had our fill of this assorted crudite"
"Do you reckon so," said the boys and girls
"Yes we do," said the bunnyrabbits, "for right about now we will demonstrate to you how this is done"
And the bunnies took to humping right there on the gym floor in plain view of all the delighted boys’n’girls, and it took a whole surprising comical while for one of the chaperones to hook up the hose outside and send those bunnies hop-hop-hopping off to wherever they headed next
"I feel we’ve learned a thing or two today," said the boys
"Nosir you have not," said the chaperones
"We feel a new confidence and savvy as to the ways of the world," said the girls
"Nomiss you do not," said the chaperones
But there is only so much a body can do once the bunnyrabbits have come through, and the moral of the story is that the same goes double for horses