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She looked after Nick, and Old Station looked

after them both.

Everywhere they went Old Station went with

them. ‘Don’t know what we’d do without him,’

Grandma would say.

All his life Old Station had been like a big

brother to Nick. Nick was nine years old now.

He had watched Old Station grow old as he

grew up. The old dog moved slowly these

days, and when he got up in the morning to

go outside you could see it was a real effort.

He would spend most of the day asleep in his

basket, dreaming his dreams.