Anybody who knows Freddy knows what a kind, jolly, gentle, big farmer goofball he is. However, a big dog does need exercise other than what farm work can provide, so he got curious about wrestling after meeting a certain otter, and he was quite curious about the otter's nickname, "Crusher". Quite the well built otter, about 40 or so in age, in the Navy, absolute badass, but a great guy under the muscles and gruffness. They got along well and the otter started teaching the farm boy how to wrestle. Despite all the ass-kickings he received, Freddy enjoyed the lessons and matches he got to fight with Crusher, who taught him a lot and gave the dog a good workout. Freddy becomes very fond of this fellow, and starts calling him Coach Crusher.

So anyway, Freddy's just no good at buying gifts for people, but he figured on something Crusher would like for Christmas. So he goes pay a visit to the otter. Freddy finds him relaxing at home, and offers his gift, and Crusher is quite happy at seeing the new singlet Freddy got for him. It's even the right size, too!

Of course, Crusher then taunts Freddy about how maybe he should try it out asap on Freddy, to teach the boy a lesson about buying his own singlet instead of wearing his old overalls that are now small enough to fit like a denim singlet. Freddy grins sheepishly, not only caught in the fact he was hoping to have a good match with the otter to see him in his new singlet, but the naive dog now realizes why so many people were staring at his chest and his groin as he was making his way to Crusher's house.

So, Merry Christmas, Coach! Hope you like the gift!


Freddy belongs to me
Crusher belongs  rasslor
Art by  panda_lover