A little luck?

I was  sat on the bandstand side in Eaton park, how motionless I was.

It was my  50th birthday I was excited, I almost danced. My family have all past away. I had cornflakes for breakfast, I wish I could have an ice cream.

I woke to the sound of drums, the bandstand had been demolished.

I was lying on a bench when a builder  shouted, “You've got to move!”

Here I am walking down the pavement, looking for a new home. Then I see a neglected dog and I know he is my companion for ever. He looked just like a lion.