By daily 
Cleo was turning 8 today, and even though he was getting a bit older, his playful spirit hadn’t changed a bit. As soon as the morning light hit his eyes, Cleo bounced out of bed, his tail wagging in excitement. His family had planned a little surprise for him, but Cleo, being the smart pup he was, sensed something special was about to happen.
By midday, Cleo noticed his favorite toys had been gathered and a few new ones were waiting for him on the table. He sniffed the air—was that bacon? His favorite treat? Soon enough, his family called him over with wide smiles, and the party began. There were balloons, belly rubs, and an extra-long walk to his favorite park. Cleo raced around with joy, his face lit up with pure happiness.
When the day ended, Cleo curled up in his cozy bed, a new stuffed toy tucked by his side. He sighed contently, knowing he was not only older but still surrounded by love. It had been the perfect birthday for an 8-year-old pup who still had plenty of life in him.