Freddie’s “Aunt Susan” sent this picture. She thought it looked like Freddie. It does. However, my heart started racing the minutes I saw it because . . .
. . . The second evening Freddie came to live with us he slipped out of his collar and scooted under the closing garage door before I could blink.
I high-tailed it (pun intended) behind him.
NOW I know what Freddie’s most Excellent Adventure looked like from IN FRONT! Thanks Susan for sending me this picture!