In a quiet corner of the shelter, he sits alone, unaware that today is his birthday. The other animals are either sleeping or playing, but no one seems to notice him. He once had a home, a family that loved him, but now he lives behind metal bars, waiting for someone to care. The shelter staff are kind, but they are busy with so many other animals. There’s no cake, no candles, and no one to sing for him.
As the day passes, the sun streams through the windows, casting soft light on his fur, but the warmth doesn’t reach his heart. His toys, once filled with joy, now lie untouched in the corner. The memories of past birthdays, with cheerful voices and happy faces, fade a little more each year. He wonders if anyone out there still remembers him or if he’s been completely forgotten.
Despite his loneliness, there is still hope in his eyes. He watches every visitor who walks through the door, hoping that someone will choose him, take him home, and give him the love he deserves. Maybe next year, his birthday will be different. Maybe someone will remember. But for now, he waits, silently, dreaming of a day when he won’t have to spend another birthday alone.