I Bought Food for a Poor Old Man and His Dog – What I Saw at My Door the Next Morning Left Me Frozen

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The old man took the grocery bags with careful hands, like they contained something precious.

“I’m Graham,” he said finally. “Most folks call me Gray. And this is Pippin.”

“Riley and Bean here.”

He looked like he wanted to say more, but the security guard was still hovering and the line was getting restless again. Gray adjusted his cap, gave Pippin’s leash a gentle tug, and headed for the door.

“Thank you again, Riley,” he called over his shoulder. “You don’t know what this means.”

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