My darling, darling Freya - my heart is breaking without you.. and so is your furry sister Ciara's and Sister-mom Drew's. You fought so hard in the end, and even though we were devastated you had to go, we were so glad that we could help you go in love, without pain or fear - I'll treasure my last moments with you for eternity. Most of all, I'll remember you repeatedly ditching the collars I tried to make you wear when you were a baby until I gave up! Shredding toilet rolls happily - until you were discovered. Pulling every glass of water and squash over until we learnt better! The funny way you laid down all stretched out. Your little paw-boops on my face to wake me up for breakfast at 5am! Your expert purdling and biscuit making skills. Your little chirrups and chatting throughout the day. The plethora of wonderful gifts of moths, butterflies, mice and birdies you bought me. Smelling my foot whenever I took my shoes off! 'taste-testing' all the things you could. How much you loved smooth radio, and especially george micheal - well any music really. The nights we spent scrolling and watching videos of birdies and kittens together. Fighting with your sister and then washing her face before you both had your food. Escorting us and rounding us all up into bed every evening, - and sitting on the side of the bath with me, smelling all the products and playing with the bubbles. Sleep well, with Mr Tibbs and Pudding, my sweet, darling, beautiful baby Freya. Love mummy xxx
Catherine Leggett
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