Some folks say that Mommy Rabbit told them that in the last
few weeks before the birth of her new baby bunny, she would feel a soft thump, thump,
thump in her tummy when she listened to country music on the phonograph. It was as if a
tiny little paw was keeping time to the tune. And, Mommy Rabbit said nothing would calm
Baby Bunnys whimpering quicker than a transistor radio tuned to WXBQ sitting beside
the little bunny bassinet. When Baby Bunny would cry Mommy Rabbit would tune the
transistor to a great country song. Before long a little paw would be tapping against the
side of the crib...keeping time to the tune as Baby Bunny peacefully slumbered. Like
all little bunnies do, Baby Bunny grew and grew and soon Baby Bunny was a lanky young
Rabbit. While his adolescent years were mostly unremarkable, it was widely rumored that he
could hop a little faster and jump a little
higher than most of the other rabbits in
the woods. It was also known that he loved to slip away, down to the edge of the briar
patch where old man Jones had a general store.
Maybe it was the carrots that old man Jones always kept, fresh and ready, in the
produce baskets by the window. Or, maybe it was the music that the mountain boys made on
their acoustic instruments on the porch of the store after the plowing was done. Whatever
the reason, our young Rabbit could often be found sitting cross-legged on the steps of the
store, nibbling on a carrot, with one foot tapping to the tunes the boys were playing.
The scene was such one summer afternoon when the owner of WXBQ stopped by the store for
a soda. Mister Pete, as the radio station owner is affectionately known, stepped out of
his truck and soon was sitting on the steps beside the young Rabbit enjoying the music
while he sipped his soda. Shortly he too was tapping his foot because the music was really
good and it is hard to refrain from a little toe tapping when good music is playing. In a
short time a conversation commenced because both young Rabbit and Mister Pete are the
friendly sort.
Well, the music kept playing, and the toes kept tapping, and Mister Pete and young
Rabbit kept talking until the sun was sinking low in the westward sky. No one knows
exactly what the two of them talked about that day, but toward sundown they were seen
shaking on a deal that had been struck. Mister Petes honest hand and young
Rabbits sinewy paw clasp in agreement that the young Rabbit would come to work for
WXBQ as official Station Mascot and Goodwill Ambassador. It is believed that it was
then and there that the Rabbit suggested the slogan "Twenty-Four Carrot
Country" to describe both the music he loves and the carrots he craves.
And, so it came to be. The Rabbit packed his bags, kissed Mommy Rabbit on the cheek,
and left the briar patch. After making a quick stop at old man Jones store for a
fresh supply of carrots, the Rabbit waved to the mountain boys playing tunes out front and
came to live in the big city.
It should be noted that the Rabbit did linger just a short time to listen to the mountain
boys music while he munched on a carrot before he hopped on down the path to the
Tri-Cities.
Now, the Rabbit is seen everywhere with the WXBQ gang. At remote broadcasts he hands
out prizes and poses for pictures with the kids
and with some grownups, too. In
parades he waves and tosses out candy. At concerts he is the center of attention until the
big-name country stars take the stage. Then he can often be seen sitting in the
audience with that lucky Rabbits foot patting on the floor in time with the music.
The Rabbit has been seen at fairs and festivals, parties and picnics, school events and
community occurrences. As the stations mascot the Rabbit has enjoyed meeting
thousands of WXBQ listeners and hundreds of the biggest stars of country music. Wherever
there is fun and country music, the Rabbit is likely to be nearby.
Still to this day the Rabbit absolutely loves his job; thats easy for
anyone to see. And, to this day the friendship between Mister Pete and the Rabbit still
continues. Both still enjoy good country music and both still enjoy slipping away to old
man Jones store once in a while to sit and talk and "toe-tap" for a spell.