

Felix the Fox had a bright red truck. He loved to zoom down the path in his thick, chunky truck. One day, Felix hit a big rock. Thud! His truck went stuck in thick mud. "Oh no! My truck!" Felix said. The wheel was bent and the truck would not budge. Felix felt sad. He needed to fix his truck fast. He thought and thought, then packed a small bag and set off down the path to find help.

Chip the chipmunk ran up the path. "I can help!" said Chip. He brought sticks and rocks to fix the truck. Chip stacked the rocks and tucked sticks under the wheel. "Kick it, Felix!" said Chip. Felix kicked the truck, but it just rocked back and forth. The sticks cracked and broke. "This trick did not work," said Chip. Felix thanked Chip and kept walking down the path, looking for someone else who could help fix his truck.

By a shiny shell-covered shore, Felix met Shelly the fish. "I wish I could help," said Shelly, splashing water on the truck. "Maybe this will wash it clean!" Shelly shook seashells onto the wheel, but the truck still would not budge. "This shiny fix did not work," Shelly said with a sigh. Felix smiled and thanked Shelly for trying. He waved and kept walking, still hoping to find the right thing to fix his broken truck.

Felix found a thick, chunky branch by the path. He pushed it under the truck's wheel. "I can do this!" Felix said. He pushed with all his might. Thump! Chug! Chug! The truck popped free from the mud. Felix cheered, "Thanks to this branch, my truck is fixed!" He hopped in and zoomed down the path, splashing through puddles with a happy grin, glad his truck was fixed at last.