Dear Humans,

Hello! My name is Bentley. My mom, her son, and I are currently homeless. We're couchsurfing, so we aren't in any immediate danger (except from the toddler and cat we're staying with) anymore.

We used to be in danger. My mom had a boyfriend who was very dangerous. His friends broke mom's car. He's in the human pound now, and will hopefully be there for a very long time.

I have PPTSD (puppy ptsd) and my mom and her son are both dealing with human PTSD. I help as much as I can, but I never got my PPHD in human psychology.

My mom is trying very hard to find work that won't make her panic. My human brother is struggling with the uncertainty of our situation. If I had thumbs, I'd build us a house with my own two paws.

If you have thumbs, I humbly request that you help my family get a car so my mom can work and get us a better place to live.

I love you. Unless you're a Bad Man or a pomeranian. I hate pomeranians.

Love,

Bentley.