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15 Years Old and Still Waiting for My Birthday Cake!

This morning started just like any other. I heard the soft clicking of old toenails on the hardwood floor. Not the neighbor. Not the wind. It was him — my dog. My best friend. Fifteen years old today. He looked at me with those cloudy eyes, tilted…

I'm 15 Today… But Did Everyone Forget My Birthday?

Today is his birthday. Fifteen years old. I wish I could say we woke up to balloons and confetti, to a house filled with laughter and celebration. But we didn’t. Instead, I opened my eyes to the sound of soft breathing at the foot of my bed. There h…

My 2th Birthday Came… and Went Without a Single Wish

Today, my dog turned two. Two years old — still young, still playful, still chasing butterflies in the yard like every moment is magic. But today, something in me felt off. Something quiet. Something a little heavy. Because no one remembered. No …

2 Years Old Today, But No Birthday Wishes for Me

Today, my dog turned two. Two years old — still young, still playful, still chasing butterflies in the yard like every moment is magic. But today, something in me felt off. Something quiet. Something a little heavy. Because no one remembered. No …

It’s My 12th Birthday, and I’ve Never Felt So Forgotten

Today is my dog’s birthday. He turned 12. That’s 84 in dog years. And for the first time since I got him, I think he felt... forgotten. This morning, I found him lying by the window—his favorite spot, where the sun hits the floor just right. Normall…

Today I Turned 12, but It Didn’t Feel Special at All

Today is my dog’s 12th birthday. Twelve years. That’s more than a decade of tail wags, wet noses, sleepy cuddles, and quiet, loyal companionship. And yet, today felt different. Not because we threw a party or did anything grand—quite the opposite, a…

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