It was the end of my holiday in Crete and I was waiting at the bus stop on my way to the airport. It was pouring down with rain and there was a lot of muddy sand in the streets. I was waiting nearly for an hour for the bus which never came; while I was waiting I saw a large, black dog mooching around near the sea front. He looked lonely and lost.

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