it was barnaby’s birthday and nobody came to the party he held not a single soul but there was barnaby sitting with excitement and pure joy but as the hours passed that joy slowly faded..he was just sitting..in his long haunted manor at the table with plates and party hats set out barnaby frowned his ears slowly lowered against his party hat

Barnaby:”ohohoh…so nobody came…”

he sighed softly puffing out his feathers with a sad expression he adjusted his bow tie with a little frown