It was Nar’s birthday, a day that was supposed to be filled with joy and wagging tails. 🎂🐾 But as the sun rose and the day stretched on, Nar sat quietly by the window, waiting. His small heart pounded with hope each time someone passed by, his ears perking up for even the slightest sound of a “Happy Birthday!” But the house was quiet, and no one reached out.
He tried to play with his toys, tossing them in the air and catching them like he always did, but today even that felt empty. 🎈 The hours ticked by, and Nar’s excitement slowly faded into disappointment. “Maybe they forgot,” he thought, his soft eyes growing sad as the weight of the silence pressed down on him.
Nar wandered into the garden, paws dragging through the grass, his little tail drooping behind him. He had hoped for hugs, treats, and belly rubs, but the loneliness felt sharper with each passing moment. 🐶💔