Bella was turning 5, and her day started just like any other. She stretched out, excited as ever, but something felt different. She had been eagerly anticipating this day, knowing birthdays were special, but as the hours went by, the usual excitement was nowhere to be found.
No streamers, no birthday treats, not even an extra belly rub. Bella watched as the day unfolded, her heart sinking a little bit with each passing minute. She had always been the one to bring joy and wagging tails, but today, no one seemed to notice that it was her day.
As the evening settled in, Bella lay by the window, staring out into the fading daylight, hoping for a late surprise. Her tail twitched with quiet hope, but the house remained still. Yet even in the silence, Bella knew she was loved. She curled up, closing her eyes, and whispered to herself, “Maybe next year will be even more special.