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We lost another beautiful soul yesterday. Fionas grandmother Louisa passed away at home surrounded by family.
This picture was taken in 2011 out at the camp when she came and spent a couple weeks with us. She was just on her way outside to bank the cabin with snow. She was the kind of person that would never let you leave her home with an empty belly. She was always first in line to volunteer for community events and spent a lot of years as a camp cook for the oil companies and a wide variety of other organizations.
She could match wits with the best of them and didn’t take no back talk either. I have a lot of fond memories of her but some of my favourites were from when me and Fiona first got together. I wasn’t trapping full time back then but I was putting on a lot of miles tracking wolves every chance I got. Many mornings i would wake up early to the smell of coffee in her house and that alone would get me out of bed. Once the door to the room was open the smell of bacon was next to hit. After serving me a huge breakfast she’d say “I made you sandwiches too. They’re in the fridge” one morning I woke up early to check traps and over breakfast she asked how much do I charge for a wolverine. I told her i couldn’t take anything from her and that if I was to catch one that day that it was hers. Well wouldn’t you know? I did catch one that day and gladly gave it to her. She will be missed.