In memory of

Freddie

Portrait of Freddie

Switch from Satan’s devil dog to Old Gentleman

Unmistakably them

Used to eat and drink anything that wasn’t dog food (used to love marmalade on toast and a cup of tea)

A treasured memory

Once when I was a young baby, my parents told me a story how they had gone upstairs with me to have dinner with our neighbours and Freddie was alone in the house and when we got back he was found stuck in my cot as there was a sunny spot in the sun of my crib and he jumped in and couldn’t get out

Freddie, photo 2
Freddie, photo 3
Freddie, photo 4
Freddie, photo 5