Frey was my great companion for five years. He was already a grown cat when he decided to walk into my home and make himself part of my life, and from that day on he stayed.
While I explored the water, he was my surface buddy: the one waiting on dry land, the calm at the end of every dive.
In his last years, I did everything I could to make sure he was as comfortable and loved as possible.
Frey passed away on 27 February 2024, and I have missed him every single day since. Frey Dive carries his name so that a little of him comes along on every dive.