TJ was sitting against his meteorite enjoying the morning sun. Unbeknownst to him, the rain from the last few days had softened the ground, and while he was reading the meteorite shifted position, pinning his tail.

The sharp pain caused TJ to squeak in surprise, and when he realised he was stuck, he shouted for help.

Luckily Fred and Brock were walking by on the street, and heard TJ's cries for help. "We'll save you," they shouted heroically as they came in through the side gate. At first the badger buddies tried to muscle the meteorite off TJ's tail.

"It's no use," TJ lamented, "two badgers just can't move a ten ton meteorite. I'm going to be here forever. They'll call me 'rock-boy'. Sam's gonna get all my toys, and I'll never get to go to school again." TJ's eyes filled with tears.

Fred and Brock quietly conferred for a few moments, and came up with a plan. Quickly, Brock began to dig under the meteorite and around TJ's tail. Within a few minutes, TJ was free. After bandaging the cuts and abrasions
on his tail, he treated his rescuers to some milk and cookies.

TJ © me
Fred ©  Fuzzy_Wheels
Brock ©  Brock-OMeles
Adhesive bandages © Johnson and Johnson
Art by  maxythefoxcub