By daily 
His tail gave a tentative wag, and as the box was placed in front of him, a familiar warmth returned. The present was small, just a little toy shaped like his favorite bone, but it was more than enough.
Because in that moment, Ajk realized that even if the world had been quiet, even if the day had started out sad, he wasn’t alone. Someone remembered, and that made all the difference.
The door creaked open, and in walked one of his humans, holding a small, brightly wrapped box. Their eyes were soft, filled with love and a touch of guilt. “I’m sorry I’m late, Ajk. I didn’t forget you.”