Max Blind, a loyal and spirited canine, woke up on his ninth birthday with an eager wag of his tail. His furry face lit up with anticipation, envisioning the joy of celebrating with his beloved family and neighborhood friends. But as he padded around the house, tail drooping with disappointment, Max realized something was amiss – the usual signs of celebration were absent.
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