On his birthday morning, Don sat by the door, glancing around hopefully. The house felt quiet, and no one had mentioned his special day. His big brown eyes reflected a hint of sadness, and his ears drooped.
“Today is my birthday, but I still haven’t received any birthday wishes,” he thought, his heart heavy. A sigh escaped him as he glanced at his lonely birthday cake, still untouched.
Just then, he heard a shuffle behind him. Turning around, he saw his family entering the room, each carrying colorful balloons and treats. They burst into joyful cheers of “Happy Birthday, Don!” His tail began to wag furiously, his sadness disappearing as quickly as it came.