As the sun began to set over the peaceful village, a gentle breeze stirred the leaves of the tamarind trees, and golden light spilled across the fields. The day had been full of play, laughter, and running around, especially for one very special pup — Dam.
Dam wasn’t a tiny puppy anymore. He was growing into a strong, handsome “big boy,” as his mom, Auntie Mali, always called him. With his glossy black coat and playful eyes, Dam had become a favorite among the villagers. He spent his days chasing butterflies, guarding the house, and proudly trotting beside Auntie Mali wherever she went.
But after a long day of adventure, even the most energetic pups need rest.
As twilight approached, Dam slowly made his way to the porch, where a woven mat lay under the soft glow of a hanging lantern. He circled a few times, then plopped down with a soft sigh. His eyelids drooped, and he let out a deep, contented breath. Auntie Mali sat beside him, gently stroking his head.
“You’re getting sleepy, aren’t you, my big boy?” she said with a smile.
Just then, Dam tilted his head up and let out the most adorable, slow-motion yawn. His mouth opened wide, his tongue curled, and his eyes squinted with sleepy effort. It was so cute, Auntie Mali couldn’t help but laugh gently. The yawn seemed to come from deep within, as if his whole body was telling the world, “It’s bedtime now.”
A nearby neighbor caught sight of the scene and chuckled. “Look at that! Dam’s yawn is cuter than a baby’s!”
And it was true — there was something heartwarming about seeing a big, brave dog show such a soft, sleepy side. The moment was pure, calm, and sweet — a reminder that even the strongest need rest.
Dam slowly curled into a cozy ball on the mat, resting his chin on his paws. His tail twitched once, then stilled. His breathing became slow and steady, and within minutes, he was fast asleep. A faint smile seemed to linger on his face, as if he were dreaming of fields to run through or bones to chew.
Auntie Mali sat quietly beside him, sipping warm tea and enjoying the peaceful moment. She loved her big boy Dam more than words could say. He had grown so much, but he was still her baby — especially during moments like this.
The stars began to twinkle in the sky, and the sounds of the village quieted into nighttime stillness. And right in the heart of it all, under the soft lantern glow, Dam slept soundly — a big boy with an even bigger heart, wrapped in dreams and the comfort of home.
