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I was told this story by my father.
Before WW2 a young chap who lived in Tottenham in North London, had a dog that he had raised from a puppy. When the chap came home from work his dog was there waiting at the bus stop at the same time every evening for him to get off the bus to walk home with him.
When WW2 broke out in September 1939, the chap joined the army but was tragically killed during the evacuation of Dunkirk.
Every evening the dog waited at the bus stop waiting for his master until he finally died of old age many years after the war ended.
Before WW2 a young chap who lived in Tottenham in North London, had a dog that he had raised from a puppy. When the chap came home from work his dog was there waiting at the bus stop at the same time every evening for him to get off the bus to walk home with him.
When WW2 broke out in September 1939, the chap joined the army but was tragically killed during the evacuation of Dunkirk.
Every evening the dog waited at the bus stop waiting for his master until he finally died of old age many years after the war ended.
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