By daily 
Nala was turning 8 today, her big brown eyes sparkling with anticipation. She had grown from a curious little pup into a wise and gentle dog, but birthdays still filled her with excitement. She waited by her favorite spot near the kitchen, her tail wagging expectantly for something special to happen.
But as the hours passed, Nala started to realize that today felt just like any other day. No extra treats, no colorful balloons. She wandered around the house, hoping for a sign that someone remembered, but the day stayed quiet.
By the afternoon, Nala’s wag had slowed, her heart sinking a little. She found comfort in the small things—her cozy bed, the familiar sounds of her family going about their day. Though there was no grand celebration, she knew deep down that she was loved every day, birthday or not.
As the sun set, Nala curled up in her bed, a quiet acceptance in her heart. She didn’t need cake or presents to feel special. And maybe next year, the celebration would be a little bigger, but for now, she was content with the warmth of her family’s love.