In southern Maine in the late 70's/early 80's our Little Bunny Fu Fu went:

Little Bunny Fu Fu hoppin' through the forest scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head.
Along came the Goooood Fairy and she said:
"Little Bunny Fu Fu I don't wanna see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. I'll give you three chances before I turn you into a goon".
And the next day:
Little Bunny Fu Fu hopping through the forest scoopin' up the field mice and boppin em on the head.
And along came the Gooood Fairy and she said:
"Little Bunny Fu Fu I don't wanna see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin em on the head. You have 2 chances before I turn you into a goon"
And the next day:
Little Bunny Fu Fu hoppin' through the forest scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head.
Along came the Goooood Fairy and she said:
"Little Bunny Fu Fu I don't wanna see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. You have one more chance before I turn you into a goon".
And the NEXT day:
Little Bunny Fu Fu hoppin' through the forest scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head.
And along came the Goooood Fairy and she said:
"Little Bunny Fu Fu I don't wanna see you scoopin up the field mice and boppin em on the head. You've used up all your chance and now *poof* you're a goon.

And the moral to this story is....hare today, goon tomorrow.