I was injured on my birthday, I hope to receive everyone’s good wishes

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The morning of Hena’s birthday had begun with such promise. The sun streamed through the window, casting dappled patterns on the living room floor. Hena, a small, energetic terrier mix, had bounced around excitedly, her tail wagging furiously as she anticipated the day’s adventures. She loved birthdays – the extra treats, the playful games, the special attention from her human family.

But the day took a sudden, devastating turn during their afternoon walk in the park. A speeding cyclist, distracted by their phone, hadn’t seen Hena darting after a squirrel. The impact sent her tumbling, a sharp yelp piercing the air.

The rest of the day was a blur of frantic activity: a rushed car ride to the vet, anxious waiting in the sterile waiting room, the hushed voices of the medical staff. Hena had suffered a broken leg, a painful injury that would require surgery and a long recovery.

Now, as the day drew to a close, Hena lay quietly in her bed, her leg bandaged and swollen. The pain medication helped, but she was still clearly uncomfortable, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and pain. The festive atmosphere of her birthday had been replaced by a heavy cloud of worry.

She whimpered softly, her tail giving a weak thump against the soft blanket. She didn’t understand what had happened, why her special day had turned into this painful ordeal. She just wanted the pain to stop, to be able to run and play again.

Her human family hovered around her, their faces etched with concern. They stroked her fur gently, whispering words of comfort and reassurance. They knew she couldn’t understand the full extent of what had happened, but they hoped she could feel their love and support.

As the day ended, and the quiet of night settled over the house, a heavy silence hung in the air. The joy of Hena’s birthday had been replaced by worry and a shared hope for her recovery.

Knowing the power of collective hope and positive energy, the family decided to reach out. They shared Hena’s story, her picture, and asked for good wishes, for prayers, for healing thoughts. They hoped that the combined force of those positive vibes would reach Hena, giving her strength, giving her comfort, helping her heal. They hoped that the love and support from everyone would help her through this difficult time, and that soon, she would be back to her old self, chasing squirrels and enjoying life to the fullest. Hena’s story is a poignant reminder of the fragility of life and the importance of offering support and compassion during times of hardship.

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