This morning on my way to the bus stop , I saw a very happy , friksy three - legged dog . So cute!Also , at the bus stop , a weird squeaky clean & rather preppy pan handler asked me for change for a cup of coffee from this little cafe across from the bus stop . He said he only had 50 cents and was in dire need . I thought I had some change in my wallet , so I started digging it out of my backpack .

Why was the narrator going through their pockets for change ?
To give to a street person .