By daily 
Loki sat by the window, staring at the street outside. He hoped someone might stop by or even shout a quick “Happy Birthday.” But the street remained empty, and his heart sank.
Then, he heard a commotion in the kitchen. His owner came out with a paw-shaped cake and a squeaky toy. They knelt down, whispering, “Happy Birthday, Loki!” Loki’s sadness melted away as he wagged his tail and pounced on his new toy.