Fred Died.

No way to preface this. No way to soften it. Fred died. Fred the dog. He was a fantastic dog. He was always there. Always wanting to make everyone happy.

He got me through so much. He got my parents through so much. He was loved so very very much.

Fred became my parents baby. He loved the beach and the water.

I have so many wonderful memories with him. Playing on the beach. Playing the snow. Walking, running, petting- he was loved. He loved us.

I'll miss you Fred.