I'm profoundly damaged that when I googled on "Uncle Wiggly," (because I did not remember the extra 'i' in the spelling), the aptly named I Feel Lucky hit was a swinger's group.
You don't want to know the image my mental screensaver is now stuck on, but suffice it to say that the rabbit is still wearing his tophat.
Here's something amazing to read if you happen to be bored, by the way:
"A Jury of her Peers," by Susan Glaspell
Props to Googlemaster kendwoods for finding a story I remembered the plot but not the title or author of, after 15 years.