"Hello how can I help you," the wrinkled old man asked me.There are many ways you can help me I thought as I do live on the street. "There is no way you ca help me thank you," the words had slipped out of my mouth without my permission.The ragged blanket ,that I had had since my 5th birthday, seemed quite feeble when compared to the man's pitch black suit and mini bow tie perched just under the neck.My dog gave a little whine he had only eaten about seven scraps of chips in the last three days. he was freezing and starving too .