06/09/2026
Pretty sure Dalia woke up yesterday, checked her imaginary calendar, and immediately remembered it was her birthday. From that moment on, she spent the entire day doing her signature happy prance like a celebrity making grand entrances everywhere she went.
The second I started baking her pup cakes, she became my furry supervisor. Personal space? Gone. Dalia was glued to my side, making sure quality control standards were being met. Once the cakes went into the oven, she stationed herself directly in front of it like a highly trained security guard protecting the crown jewels.
Every time I moved, she was right there, staring at me with the same question: “Is it party time yet? How about now? ...Now? ...Definitely now?”
It was a very long day in Dalia’s world—roughly equivalent to waiting 37 human years—but eventually the big moment arrived. She proudly took her place in the special birthday chair, looking like the queen of the day, and devoured her pup cakes surrounded by her friends. To top it all off, she enjoyed a fancy splash of cranberry goat milk, because every birthday girl deserves a celebratory beverage.
All in all, Dalia gave the performance of a lifetime: one part party planner, one part security guard, and one hundred percent birthday diva. 🎂🐾👑