Freddies Holiday Bag is Packed

Meikie had packed Freddies bag ready for his big trip and holiday with TCFeet in Tantallon.

Meikie kept checking her laptop for her flight to Holland.

--TCFeet was hoping and praying that Meikies flight wasn't cancelled so he could put Freddie, and the bag, into his car and head out of Glasgow. He was thinking fondly of the prospect of walks at the beach and in the woods with Freddie running at his side, sniffing to his hearts content at doggie-delight smells.

--Meikie was hoping and praying that her flight, and all the business meetings in Holland that went with it, was cancelled. She was thinking fondly of the prospect of not sending Freddie on holiday, but having him all to herself until George came back from Athens.

Freddie said a very sad farewell to Meikie in Glasgow. Meikie said a very sad farewell to Freddie in Glasgow.
Freddie and myself got into the back of the car, and off TCFeet went, like the speed of light, heading into the East, leaving the sunset at our backs.