Pixie woke up to a chilly autumn morning, the crisp air making her feel extra energized. Today was special—she was turning 7. As she stepped outside, she could feel the wind ruffling her fur, and for a moment, she imagined it was whispering birthday wishes to her.
She trotted around the garden, her heart light with excitement. But inside, things seemed quiet. She wandered back into the house, looking for signs of a party—maybe a new toy, a treat, or even a cake. But as the day unfolded, there were no decorations or birthday surprises. Her family was busy, and Pixie felt a little forgotten.
Despite this, Pixie’s spirit stayed bright. She found her favorite toy, tossed it around on her own, and rolled over in the sunshine streaming through the window. She made her own fun, reminding herself that she was 7 now—a big deal!