Thursday, May 7, 2026
Kenny was sick for a long time but he sure fought the good fight. (Must be that Boudreau stubbornness). Our favourite memories will of course be fishing and canoeing down the Magaguadavic River. Kenny and Roxanna had the best yard for digging worms under the old apple trees. Kenny didn’t fill a bait can, he filled a bucket. One morning we set out for our canoe trip and got as far as Pennfield when he realized he forgot the said bucket. Mike and I continued on and waited for him and Roxanna in Brockway. It was so hot that day. We were a buffet for the black flies while we waited. All in all, like all the other times we fished together we had a great day. But I (Leanne), never let Kenny forget my 3 and 1/2 pound trout out of that lake. You have a big river to fish from now Kenny. I’m sure as you crossed over yesterday the Lord said “ Well done oh good and faithful servant”. Your forever life has just begun Kenny.See ya on the other side. Blessings and condolences to Roxanna, David John, Nicky and families.
