kem. I am Benny.I was once a playful little pup, chasing butterflies near the edge of the road.My days were filled with sunshine, soft grass, and tiny dreams — until a speeding car changed everything in an instant.

I Am Benny

I am Benny. There was a time when I was just a little pup, playful like young clouds in the sky. I loved chasing delicate butterflies near the roadside, playing under the morning sun, and lying on soft grass, dreaming of the simplest things: a home, a gentle hand to pet me, and a place I could call “my own.”

But one day—just like any other golden day—everything changed in the blink of an eye. A car sped past so fast I didn’t even understand what happened. Pain hit me like a storm, coldness spread through my small body. I lay there—weak, trembling, my body no longer whole. I didn’t understand why the pain wouldn’t stop. All I knew was that, through it all, my eyes still searched. Still hoped.

I need your gentle hands. I need your voice, to tell me I’m not alone in this storm of pain. Because even as my little body shivers, my tiny heart has never broken. It still beats—beats with all the courage a small soul can hold.

I am fighting. Not because I’m stronger than the pain, but because deep inside me, there is still a belief in miracles—a hope that one day, I will run free again, chase butterflies under the golden sun again, and breathe in the fresh scent of grass after the rain.

I am Benny. I’m just a little dog, but my heart still burns bright with hope. And I’m waiting for you—the one who will reach out, so I know there is still a place for miracles in this world.