In a lush, green meadow full of daisies and tall grasses, lived a cheerful ox named Benny. Benny spent his days eating sweet grass and enjoying the warm sun on his back. Birds sang around him, and a gentle breeze rustled through the leaves.

One sunny afternoon, Benny was resting under his favorite oak tree when a small, green frog named Freddy hopped up to him. Freddy was known for his curiosity and bright smile.

"Hello, Benny!" Freddy croaked excitedly. "Isn't it a beautiful day?"

Benny nodded, his eyes half-closed in relaxation. "It sure is, Freddy. A perfect day for a little rest."

Freddy watched Benny stretch out and felt a bit envious. Benny looked so big and strong. An idea started to form in Freddy’s mind. "Benny, do you think I could ever be as big as you if I tried really hard?"

Benny chuckled. "Well, Freddy, we're quite different. But why would you want to be like me?"

Freddy’s eyes twinkled with determination. "I think it would be amazing to be the biggest frog in the meadow!"

Freddy took a deep breath and puffed out his cheeks. Benny watched with interest as Freddy puffed and puffed, trying to grow bigger.

"You're doing great, Freddy!" Benny cheered, though he looked a bit concerned.

Freddy was excited and kept puffing up, trying to match Benny’s size. But then, there was a sudden, sharp pop! Freddy went flying through the air and landed softly in the grass.

Benny rushed over, worried. "Freddy, are you okay?"

Freddy shook his head, feeling dizzy. "I guess I tried too hard. It’s not as easy as I thought."

Benny helped Freddy up and gave him a kind smile. "You know, Freddy, being big isn't everything. It’s better to be happy with who you are."

Freddy nodded, beginning to understand Benny’s point. "I think I like being a small frog after all. I can jump and play in ways you can't, Benny."

"That's the right attitude, Freddy!" Benny said. "Everyone has something special about them. That’s what makes the meadow such a great place."

From that day on, Freddy was happy being himself. He hopped around the meadow, playing in puddles and enjoying his unique froggy skills.

And every time he saw Benny, he would smile and remember the lesson he learned: the best thing you can be is yourself.

The end.