Wednesday, January 29, 2025
Uncle Hazen was not just an Uncle to me..he was a best friend, a mentor and second father to me...We spent countless hours swimming in his pool when Hazen and Marcine would be trying to sleep and they never said a word or told us to go home it's late. We spent many of trips to Boiestown hunting and fishing, wading Burntland brook together or casting a fly in the Miramichi River. Hazen always had a watch on us to keep us safe and teach us the way. You will be greatly missed but the memories will never fade away....Say Hello to Marcine, Dad and Mum until we meet again Hazen. You may be gone but will never be forgotten....Love you Hazen...
