I am very sad, nobody wished me a Happy Birthday

In a charming little village tucked away amidst rolling hills and blooming meadows, there lived a lively puppy named Biscuit. With fur as soft as cotton candy and eyes that shimmered like dewdrops in the morning sun, Biscuit was the heart and soul of his quaint neighborhood. As his birthday approached, whispers of excitement fluttered through the village, for Biscuit’s special day promised to be filled with laughter, joy, and a whole lot of puppy love!

On the morning of Biscuit’s birthday, the village awoke to the sweet melody of chirping birds and the scent of freshly baked treats drifting through the air. In Biscuit’s cozy cottage, his family was already busy preparing for the festivities ahead. Colorful banners adorned the walls, and tables groaned under the weight of delicious goodies waiting to be devoured.

Biscuit woke up to the sound of cheerful laughter and the sight of his family bustling about. With a wag of his tail and a sparkle in his eyes, he bounded out of bed, eager to start his special day. His family greeted him with hugs and kisses, showering him with love and affection. They presented him with a shiny new collar adorned with a tag that read, “Birthday Boy.”

As the sun climbed higher in the sky, Biscuit and his family set off on a grand adventure around the village. Their first stop was the local park, where Biscuit’s furry friends had gathered to celebrate. There were games to be played, tricks to be performed, and treats to be shared.

Biscuit wasted no time in joining the festivities. He raced around the park, his tail wagging furiously as he chased after balls and rolled in the grass. His friends joined in, their laughter mingling with the joyful barks of excitement.

y surprised him with a special trip to the nearby forest. They wandered along winding paths, breathing in the crisp scent of pine and listening to the gentle murmur of the stream. Biscuit’s eyes sparkled with wonder as he explored every nook and cranny of the enchanted forest, his heart overflowing with joy.

As the day drew to a close, Biscuit’s family led him back home, where a grand birthday feast awaited. There were cakes and cookies, bones and biscuits, and treats of every shape and size. Biscuit’s tail wagged with delight as he sampled each delicious morsel, his heart full to bursting with love and gratitude.

As the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, Biscuit curled up beside his family, his belly full and his eyes heavy with sleep. As he drifted off to dreamland, surrounded by the warmth of his loved ones, he knew that this birthday would be one he would cherish forever.

And so, in the soft glow of moonlight, Biscuit dreamed of many more adventures to come and the endless joy that each new day would bring. For Biscuit, every day was a celebration of life, and his birthday bonanza was just the beginning of many more tail-wagging memories to come.