Freddie was an incredibly empathic cat.  He always seemed to know when someone needed help calming down, especially when they were feeling incredibly sad.  He would always sleep on my feet when I was feeling distressed over the loss of my son.  Every morning, when he heard my alarm, he would always jump on the bed, nuzzle my face and purr until I got up for work.  If I happened to be off, he would sleep by my feet until I was ready to get up, it didn't matter how late I eventually got up; and he would either be waiting at the door for me to come home, or would come running out to greet me from wherever he was.  He was incredibly loving, smart, funny and chaotic!



Freddie will be missed by his Mommy (me) sissy Joanne, Grandma Nora, and Micky and Gus, forever.