A Dog’s Birthday
Well. Over here it is a special day because, this time 21 years ago (yeah I am old) my mumma birthed me andâwe began our journey of changing each other lives for ever more! But guess what? And i have notâreceived any happy birthday wishes at all. I feel a little sad. This sends my tail down a littleâbit and tips with the ears gaze. My family deserve to be present atâimportant times in my life.
My Favorite Moments
Though I am little down but then also i remember allâbeautiful moments which we had with family. My mother is forever theâprovider She feeds me, she plays with meâand most of allâŠ.lots of hugs. All of my birthday bluesâleft when I cuddle with her. Sheâknew me without the need for any words. I love to stretch out by her feet while she works and feel safe andâpropertied.
Celebrating with My Mom
On this day, myâmom announced that she would make the day special for me. Swirling and twirling in circles around me, it was the same manner as if we were dancing togetherâ she had taken meâfor a long walk; back to our park. Dogs ran with me andâI played. I frolicked, chasing butterflies And sniffing every scent thatâcame my way. One day when I jumped around with joy, myâmom burst into laughter. The fun made it feel like I was having a birthday afterâall!
Then we walked a bit and my mom bought me somethingâto eat. Flavor: Peanut Butter(always myâfavorite) Yum! I was so looking forwardâto tasting this. As she treated me to snack, She sungâfor me a lullaby. I wagged my tail so fast. And this piqued baseball moment let me brush aside the fact no one else knew it was myâbirthday. I felt actually loved inâit, specific.
Love is What Matters
Thisâtaught me birthday is not only wishing or receiving gifts. The only thingâthat matters is love. I didn’t have many birthdayâwishes that day but mom being there made all things right. However, I need to remind myselfâthat regardless of what happens with her (and otherwise) every day is a gift. I thank my starsâshe is here with me. You see, thisâis why I was bright at the beginning of the day⊠by mum plunging into ice cold water and jogging hell knows how long in -5ÂșC light.