Elemental Cremation & Burial - Obituaries

Kazimierz Pierepiekarz

Fri, 24 Apr 2026 08:26:30

Kazimierz (Casey) Pierepiekarz grew up in Poland during World War II and overcame many challenges to become an engineer. He was passionate about the outdoors, enjoying hikes, gardening, and sharing his potato pancakes. Casey loved time with his grandson, traveling, and relaxing at the beach. He was devoted to his friends and family, maintaining close ties with relatives in Poland. Casey was married to Helena for 50 years until her passing in 2010. He is survived by his son Mark (Gail), grandson Marek, and sister Maria Martyn in Poland. Casey’s warmth and adventurous spirit touched all who knew him. He made a final prayer for peace among all nations and will always be remembered in our hearts.

A funeral mass will be held in Tacoma, WA. He will be buried in Krosno Odrzanskie in Poland.

Landrum Thomas Head

Thu, 09 Apr 2026 12:25:12

'Lanny', son of Carol and Tom Head, grew up in Alki, West Seattle where he developed an eye for nature. At 19 he enlisted in the USMC during Viet Nam. Upon returning he became a Draftsman for the Aerospace industry. He was a mountain climber, avid traveler and loved his family. He's survived by his wife Liz, brother Bill (Sandee), sister Mary and daughter Jessica. Lan - a beautiful soul. He will be missed immensely.

Margaret Anne Clarke (Peggy)

Mon, 06 Apr 2026 14:30:06

It is with deep sorrow that we announce the passing of Margaret Anne Clarke (Peggy). She was a devoted wife to her husband Sam, who had been married for 72 years. Loving mother to her six children, Jeff–deceased (Karen) Clarke, Theresa (Kim) Johnson, Denise (Mike) Wootton, Colleen (Tony) Mantie, Mike (Maria) Clarke, Ed (Sia) Clarke, seventeen grandchildren and eight great-grandchildren. Her deep faith and commitment to the Catholic Church was the cornerstone of her life, but her joy, passion and life purpose was a loving marriage and creating a large family who enjoyed being together and supporting each other. She will be deeply missed by all of us. Funeral service with mass will be held May 20th at Holy Rosary Church in Edmonds, WA. at 10:30. Reception to follow. Private burial will be held at Holyrood Cemetery

Richard (Rick) Cuddihy

Wed, 04 Mar 2026 10:50:09

Richard (Rick) Cuddihy passed away on February 27th, 2026 at the age of 61. Rick was born January 21st, 1965, in Rochester, New York to Roberta (Phillips) and Richard G. Cuddihy. While he was still young, his family moved to Albuquerque, New Mexico, where he grew up. The oldest of 6 children, he was a loving mentor (and occasional menace) to his siblings. Among the many things he passed on to his siblings was his paper route which stayed in the family for many years. Rick graduated from St. Pius High School in 1983. He attended the University of Washington and quickly fell in love with the landscape of the Pacific Northwest. While in college he met his soulmate Cecile Julian, and they eventually married in 1990 after enduring a three-year long-distance relationship. The couple enjoyed exploring the outdoors together, including a tandem bike journey through Ireland, and later traveling with their family. They especially loved spending time at the Oregon Coast, and visiting relatives in Wyoming, Colorado and New Mexico. Rick returned to the East Coast to attain his medical degree from SUNY Buffalo, in 1991. This also allowed him to spend time nearer to his grandparents, John and Josephine Phillips along with Vince and Hazel Cuddihy, who left lasting impacts on his life through their love, words of wisdom, and occasional superstitions. He completed his residency at Children’s Medical Center in Dallas, Texas, then returned to Washington to join Yakima Pediatric Associates. Rick’s time at YPA was instrumental in forming his skills and approach to being a family-focused pediatrician. Rick was an avid cyclist and his favorite rides included long climbs up mountain roads with the Chinook Cycling Club. He was also a coffee enthusiast and loved spending weekend mornings making cappuccinos for his family and friends. A devoted father, Rick found great joy in his children, Nicole and Brendan, going to hours of soccer games, band, and theatre performances. Although both children moved abroad as adults, family FaceTime calls multiple nights a week kept the family close. Rick worked for 30 years as a pediatrician, and approached his job with exceptional care and patience. He was a conscientious physician throughout his career, and always tried to make every patient, family, and member of his practice feel listened to and appreciated. His dedication was well-rounded by his bright outlook and sense of humor. After working at Yakima Pediatrics Associates, he developed the Pediatric department at Bend Memorial Clinic in Bend, Oregon. Later in his career, he worked at the Polyclinic and finally Richmond Pediatrics, both located in Seattle. Rick was diagnosed with a rare form of Sarcoma in 2015, which eventually led Cecile and him to relocate to Seattle in 2020. Despite facing many difficult prognoses through the past 11 years, Rick was relentless to try any treatment or procedure in order to extend his life and time with his loved ones. Even on his toughest days, his positive outlook and forward-thinking mindset brought strength to those around him. He loved sitting together, listening to his vinyl collection, and sharing good conversation. Rick was exceptionally extroverted and loved meeting new people. He was always quick to exchange a greeting or compliment with anyone he met. Even as a patient himself, Rick always did his best to convey his appreciation to the nurses, doctors, and medical staff. Rick will be immensely missed, but it’s impossible to think of him without a smile, for his optimism overcame every hurdle he faced. He is survived by his wife of 35 years, his children, Nicole (Harry Hughes) and Brendan (Anna Shishmanov), his parents, his siblings Debbie (Nate) Cuddihy-Garner, Juile (Frank) Timm, and Meghan (Shay) Cuddihy Townsend, and his niece and numerous nephews. He is preceded in death by his dear siblings Karen and Sean Cuddihy. We hope you are reminded of him next time you hear a great jazz song or enjoy a good coffee. Rick’s family would like to especially thank Dr. Edward Kim and the Radiation Oncology Department at the University of Washington Medical Center and the Sarcoma Department at Fred Hutch Cancer Center. Donations in Rick’s name can be made to Fred Hutch Cancer Center.

Jessie Mae Thompson

Tue, 14 Apr 2026 15:07:26

On the evening of February 16, 2026, our beloved Jessie Mae Thompson peacefully went home to be with the Lord and to reunite with her cherished husband, George Thompson. Though our hearts ache in her absence, we take comfort in knowing she has completed her earthly journey and entered eternal rest. Jessie wore many hats and answered to many names—wife, mama, grandma, great grandma, mother-in-law, daughter, sister, aunt, cousin, momma gurl, and for many, a treasured friend. Yet above all else, Jessie’s most cherished and defining role was being a child of God. Her life was anchored in faith, guided by wisdom, and shaped by a deep desire to see others walk in God’s truth. Jessie possessed remarkable discernment and God-given wisdom, which she freely shared with anyone seeking guidance. When counseling others, she was known to lovingly remind them, “Don’t throw your pearls before swine.” Matthew 7:6. Even in her final days, with family lovingly gathered around her, Jessie continued to teach and minister. She spoke often of her favorite book of the Bible, "Give instruction to a wise man, and he will be yet wiser: Teach a just man, and he will increase in learning." Proverbs 9, and faithfully prayed for her loved ones every fifteen minutes—asking God to protect, guide, and save them long after she was gone. To the very end, her greatest concern was not herself, but the spiritual wellbeing of those she loved. Jessie was proud of where she came from. It never took long before she would tell you she hailed from Hattiesburg, Mississippi, back when it was still small and humble. Born on August 21,1936, to Cammie and Ernest Hossley, Jessie grew up alongside her five siblings, John Wesley, Lillie-Catherine, Ernestine, Helen, and Babe Trich. Jessie was deeply rooted in family and community. She spoke fondly of her father, a hardworking cook, and her mother, a determined businesswoman who owned and operated the local café. Stories of “them Hossley girls” were legendary—strong, united, and not to be trifled with. As a young woman, Jessie left Mississippi for California in search of new beginnings. It was there, during a Sunday dinner at a beloved cousin’s home, that she met the love of her life, George Thompson. Jessie would later lovingly say that George was “the only man I’ve ever known.” After they married, Jessie and George opened their home and hearts, welcoming her entire family as they made their own transition from Mississippi to California. Together, Jessie and George raised three children—Ernest, Keith, and Greer—and built a beautiful life through hard work, faith, and love. Jessie became the Head Legal Secretary for the Los Angeles County Public Defender’s Office, a role she earned through sheer determination, intelligence, and integrity. Though she held no formal degree, Jessie commanded respect and admiration, guiding attorneys, deputies, and fellow staff with confidence, wit, and compassion. She was known for her sharp mind, quick humor, and deep empathy for everyone she encountered. Jessie and George enjoyed a life filled with blessings, traveling with their children on cruises and memorable vacations, creating cherished family memories. Jessie later served as President of the Southbay Legal Secretaries Association, a role that became one of her great sources of pride and joy, allowing her to travel even more and build lasting friendships. After Poppa George’s passing, Jessie continued to live life fully and unapologetically. She traveled wherever her heart led—by road, by air, or by sea. She loved casinos and had an undeniable talent for gambling, often winning with a smile and a laugh that filled the room. One of Jessie’s greatest joys was her grandchildren. She delighted in taking them to school, watching I Love Lucy marathons, teaching them her favorite recipes, and spoiling them in ways she would jokingly admit she never did with her own children. But more than gifts, Jessie gave her grandchildren something priceless—a safe place, a listening ear, unwavering love, and wise, Godcentered counsel. With Grandma, there were heartfelt talks, healing tears, contagious laughter, and stories rich with life lessons and memories of Hattiesburg. Jessie was humble, gracious, and deeply respectful of others. She carried herself without pretense or fanfare and had a rare gift for making friends wherever she went. She loved humanity and treated everyone with dignity and kindness. The passing of our beloved matriarch, Jessie Mae Thompson, leaves a space in our hearts and lives that can never be filled. In time, we will learn how to carry this loss—but we will never forget the profound impact she had on us all. We are grateful for the countless lives she touched, and above all, we are grateful that Jessie truly lived a life worth living.

"Give instruction to a wise man, and he will be yet wiser: Teach a just man, and he will increase in learning." Proverbs 9:9

___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Family Remarks One of Jessie’s greatest fears in life was being forgotten, we thought it fitting to share remarks from family who will always and forever hold her close to their hearts. “My Jessie was more than just a sister, she was a fiercely protective advocate for all her sisters and remained faithfully by our side through all of life's ups and downs. She will remain a blessing to our family forevermore”. - Earnestine Workman, beloved sister “Compassionate. Resolute. Loving. Always determined to fill a need, whenever and wherever. Our lives are so much richer because of our connection to Jessie the Honey Child. Truly sent by God and blessed to have her in our lives”. - Helen Simmons, beloved sister Jessie was our family’s protector, nurturer, and joy. She showed up fiercely for those she loved, offering strength, wisdom, laughter, and unwavering support. Her warmth filled every gathering, her voice guided us through hard moments, and her humor lifted every room. Her passing is a loss that words cannot adequately express; however, her legacy of love, courage, and enduring spirit will remain with us always. We carry her with us—in our memories, our laughter, and our hearts—forever. - Patricia Gordon, beloved sister My Aunt Jessie…. She was a valiant defender of family. My mom had a life-threatening labor with me, who came to my mom’s aid to scare the absolute crap out of her obstetrician during a “one on one” meeting, Aunt Jessie. After that meeting, that obstetrician delivered me and Aunt Jessie never divulged that conversation. This anecdote is just one of many examples where Aunt Jessie showed up on behalf of family. And her blunt sense of humor was one which had everyone in stitches - and she always did so with a straight face. Aunt Jessie was always supportive, encouraging and present. The many wonderful moments I shared with Aunt Jessie will stay with me forever. While your earthly presence will be missed, as loving members of your family, we will carry the memories of your phenomenal life forward. Rest easily and enjoy the reunion with Uncle George, Madea, Granddaddy, Stan, my dad and all of the family members that have gone before us. – Jason Gordon - Nephew “We will always cherish the fond memories of time spent together. From the small moments of cooking breakfast together, to the larger events such as weddings, graduations, and travel. Her infamous quotes “Whatever doesn't kill me makes me stronger” and “if you're not stressed, you're dead” will always bring laughter and deep comfort to our family”. – Greer Master, (Daughter) and family “There is no one in this world who will ever compare to my grandma. Her love for life, humor, and those around her was apparent for all to see. One of the greatest gifts God ever gave to me was a grandma as great as mine. The lessons and values she instilled in me will live on through me as well as my children. Love you forever and always grandma”. - Jessica Perkins, Grand Daughter I loved how grandma was always being used by the Lord. I love how she would use the gifts God gave her in terms of encouraging and nurturing. I was her grandson, but I love how she truly looked after me as if she was my mom. She was someone that always wanted to help even when it was not needed. This taught me to always think about others and not always about myself. I loved how she would always take me to school and just somehow knew when I had a bad day and was willing to take care of me or see if I needed anything. – Keith Jr, Grandson As a young man growing up, my dad always said, “take care of your mom”. His words engrained in me leading into adulthood. Well for over twenty-three years, I took care of my “Momma Gurl”. Taking care of a parent from feeding, bathing, clothing, and doctor appointments, was the most challenging moment in my life. Towards the end and with the help of my Wife (Kathy), my dad’s instructions were carried out under the guidance of Our Lord Jesus Christ. Enjoy your reunion, Momma Gurl. – Keith (Son) and family

Robert Crowley

Tue, 24 Feb 2026 08:42:51

Robert Crowley, 79, passed away on Friday, February 13. Born on January 11, 1947, at Cook County Hospital in Illinois, he lived a life defined by loyalty, resilience, and humor. Robert was residing in Hernando, Florida, before he and his wife, Laurie, made the decision to move to Seattle to be closer to his daughters and their granddaughter in his final months. He made French press coffee so thick it looked (and tasted) like tar. He mastered the Big Green Egg like it was a competitive sport. And he treated Papa's Pool like a meteorologist delivering the nightly forecast - water temp, air temp, wind report included. A gifted tennis and platform tennis player, he could place the ball anywhere on the court. He earned his MBA and built a successful career as a Vice President and CEO. Smart, strategic, and decisive, he approached both work and life with conviction. Of all his accomplishments, however, his favorite role was "Papa." Watching his granddaughter, Sofia, grow brought him immense joy. A fiercely loyal Notre Dame supporter, he attended games beginning in 1956 and held season tickets for decades, rarely missing a chance to show up for the Irish. He loved sunsets - especially the dramatic swirls of pink and red - lace curtains (equal parts gin and vodka), Hendricks and tonic with cucumber, and long conversations that stretched late into the evening. A brother, uncle, and steadfast friends, Robert maintained relationships across decades and communities, including a 70-year friendship with Bob Bramlett, classmates from Marian Catholic, fraternity brothers from the University of Illinois and Indiana, and friends from FUBAR, Neenah, and Citrus Hills. He stayed connected and showed up for the people he cared about. Cancer was met with determination and grit. He endured radiation, chemotherapy, and countless treatments without surrendering hope. Even as illness progressed, his wit remained intact. When asked what sign he would leave behind, he famously replied, "A potato," and later "A bumble bee." He loved deeply, fought hard, and remained surrounded by those who mattered most. He is survived by his wife, Laurie Crowley; his daughters Erin Gibbon (Cleve) and Katy Crowley; his son, Tim Crowley; his stepson, Jake Behrens; and his beloved granddaughter, Sofia Gibbon, who was truly the light of his life. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to the American Cancer Society or to the University of Notre Dame at giving.nd.edu He will be remembered by his resilience, loyalty, humor, and enduring love for his family and friends. Go Irish.

COL Edward Alfred Starbird

Fri, 13 Feb 2026 15:44:04

COL Edward Alfred Starbird, 85, died 11 February 2026 in Seattle, WA, of natural causes. Born 16 July 1940 at West Point, NY, to Evelyn Wallington Starbird and LTG Alfred Dodd Starbird, he grew up in a military family, stationed in South Dakota, Hawaii, Paris, and Washington, DC. He graduated from Washington and Lee High School (1958) and the U.S. Military Academy at West Point (1962), commissioning as a 2LT in the Army Corps of Engineers. He completed Engineer training at Fort Belvoir, VA, and Airborne and Ranger Schools at Fort Benning, then served with the 78th Combat Engineer Battalion in Germany (1963–66) and in Vietnam (1966–67). After the Engineer Advanced Engineer Course (1968), he married Margaret Leonard and earned an MS in Nuclear Engineering from NC State University, followed by a second Vietnam tour (1970–71). His 30-year career included two tours with the Army Nuclear Agency; instructor of engineering at West Point (1974–77); graduate of the Armed Forces Staff College and National War College; Commander, 326th Engineer Battalion, 101st Airborne Division; District Engineer, Nashville; and final assignment as I Corps Engineer at Fort Lewis (1989–92). He retired in June 1992 with numerous awards and decorations. In retirement he lived in Lakewood and Steilacoom before moving to Bayview Retirement Community in Seattle, after a stroke in 2016. Known for integrity, intellect, humor, and devotion to country and family, Edward was a steadfast leader and problem-solver. He is survived by his wife of 57 years, Margaret; five children—Charles (Celeste), Margaret Seyler (Joshua), Catharine “Kate” (Melissa Marsh), Edward (Margaret), and Michael (Amalia); 11 grandchildren; two greatgrandchildren; his sister Catharine Ward (Morris); and extended family. He was predeceased by his parents and his sister Susan Stout.

Taylor Kyle Winn

Wed, 25 Feb 2026 15:03:36

Our beloved Taylor Kyle Winn, age 44, passed on Feb 2, 2026 in Seattle. Taylor was born March 14, 1981 at Kadlec, Richland WA. He is the son of Wendy Richards (Winn), Seattle and Kyle Winn, Mesa AZ. Born with serious challenges he & Kyle were flown to Children’s NICU/Seattle. I left Kadlec the next day and joined them. Diagnosed with HRHS/Hypoplastic Right Heart Syndrome; meaning he was born with 3/4 of his heart and lung issues. His first surgery he was 4 days old. We were blessed to hold him for the first time. At 2-1/2 he had open heart surgery. Growing up Taylor loved sports, video games, school and more. A Southridge 2000 grad, and worked in retail at 17 for 23 years; excited to get his first apartment and more independence. Taylor loved his family, friends, sports, comedy, music, photography and more. Taylor was proud to be part of UW Med Center’s ACHD program with sincere appreciation for his cardiologists and he inspired them. Taylor is survived by his mom Wendy Richards (Seattle), his dad Kyle (Camille) Winn (AZ); his sister Maxine (Ryan) Sumner and his 3 nephews (TX). Also by aunts and uncles Robin (Mike) Madison, Tracy Richards, Jyl Bartol, Jason Richards, Vancort (Shantelle) Richards; cousins and step-brothers/step sisters. Taylor’s beloved grandparents passed on before him. They are Vancort (Bob) and Sydney Richards, William (Papa Bill) and Katie Winn. Taylor is a bright light of what’s possible when facing life’s challenges. He is remembered for his kindness, humor, willingness to for- give and his calm courage to live life on his terms. Maxine plans to take Taylor’s earthly remains and place them next to Papa Bill’s gravesite with a marker in Winn Cemetery, Marquez TX. Elemental Cremation and Burial in Seattle cared for Taylor. This GoFund Me link will help Maxine to manage remaining expenses.

Susan McKeehan

Mon, 09 Feb 2026 09:02:48

Susan (“Susie”) McKeehan, 86, born in Norman, Oklahoma, on December 23, 1939, the eldest child of Edna and James McKeehan, died on January 31, 2026, in Seattle, Washington after a brief illness. Susie began her life living with her parents in Norman, Oklahoma while her parents attended graduate school at the University of Oklahoma. In 1942, the family moved to Mount Vernon, Washington where her father taught high school classes in Anacortes, and she attended Lincoln Elementary School. In 1952 the family moved to Kirkland, Washington for her father’s next teaching assignment and Susie attended Lake Washington High School taking mathematics and history classes from her father and from her future husband Norman H. Clark. Upon graduation from Lake Washington, she attended Reed College in Portland, Oregon where she graduated with a bachelor’s degree in history in 1962. In November of 1962 Susie volunteered and entered Peace Corps training as one of 50 trainees for an eventual assignment as an English teacher in Sakon Nakhon, Thailand. She returned to the United States in 1964 to reside in Portland, Oregon and pursue work as a teacher, and eventually as the Director of the Portland Adult Literacy Project leading 500 volunteers tutoring 700 adults across the city. In 1971 Susie was awarded a master’s degree in social work from Portland State University where she also served as an intern at the Multnomah County Mental Health Clinic in Portland, Oregon. She had numerous progressive assignments throughout her career as a social worker including her first position with the State School for the Blind in Vancouver, Washington that solidified her desire to work serving others. In 1974, she accepted a leadership position as the Director of Adult Programs at the Rainier School in Buckley, Washington supporting special needs individuals with intellectual and developmental disabilities, and later a position as Superintendent of Lakeland Village in Medical Lake, Washington. She completed her psychiatric social work career as Superintendent at the Hissom Memorial Center in Sand Springs, Oklahoma until her retirement in 1989. On May 9, 1991, Susie married Norman H. Clark a long-time family friend and crush, former teacher of hers in high school, and fellow commercial salmon fisherman with her father. Living in Tumwater, Washington she enjoyed reading, investing in the stock market, gardening, and volunteering for local events with the Washington State Democratic Party. She joined her husband as they were determined to enter the commercial fishing business, living in La Push, Washington and fishing offshore in their twenty-foot sea-going dory for six months each year. They both enjoyed reading sentences from numerous historical and political journals out loud to each other while sharing the rainy summer days (La Push is in the rain forest). During their time in La Push, they researched and drafted a book about the Quileute Indians, and published an Oral History on a respected Washington Supreme Court Justice. They also hosted numerous family reunions with the McKeehan clan and shared many walks on First and Second Beaches. Susie and Norman moved to La Conner, Washington in 1998 where they bought a small boat to go crab fishing, and they remained married until his death in February 2004. In her later years, Susie traveled to Russia and Australia and numerous trips to and from her family. She hosted writing groups, wrote her memoires, published her own book, Runaway in the Treehouse, in 2022, and started a local paper in La Conner on community activities and local news. She was active in her La Conner community, hosting meditation, training in the martial art of Soo Bahk Do, writing, and conducting exercise groups. After moving to Bothell and eventually Lynnwood, Washington she stayed close to her sisters and many nieces and nephews and their families, surrounded by love with many wonderful trips to La Conner, La Push, Portland, Seattle, and Washington, D.C. Susie was a parental figure to the entire McKeehan family through the years, and was often host to her many nieces and nephews throughout her life and all of theirs, providing a deep library of science fiction books, inspiring them with her free spirit, generous ways, kindness and fairness, and spoiling them all with whatever they wanted to eat and do. Susie was preceded in death by her parents, Edna and James McKeehan; husband Norman H. Clark; brothers P. Michael McKeehan and Bill McKeehan; sister-in-law Judy McKeehan; and brother-in-law Khozem Hakim. She is remembered by her stepson Kenneth (Sheila) Clark of Leesburg, Virginia; sisters Katie McKeehan of Cheney, Washington and Sara (Glen) Rognstad of Poulsbo, Washington; caregiving nieces Cindy (Christopher) Bartlett, Alefiya (Chris) Deards, and Katija (Matt) Waldrop; and numerous nephews and nieces and their families. Rest now Susie, you lived a wonderful life. Thank you for touching and helping enrich the lives of so many people around the world. Private family memorial and burial services are planned for this summer in La Push, Washington. Memorials may be given to the Peace Corps Partnership Program in honor of the Volunteers who lost their lives during service (www.peacecorps.gov/donate/)

Quentin Jean-Pierre Jacques Marcel Maurice Burlingham Boutet

Tue, 20 Jan 2026 13:09:05

Quentin Jean-Pierre Jacques Marcel Maurice Burlingham Boutet was born in Renton, Washington, on November 18, 1994, and passed away peacefully on January 14, 2026, in Seattle, Washington. Following a sudden and devastating brain injury, Quentin passed away on Wednesday, January 14, 2026, at Harborview Medical Center, surrounded by his family and very close family friends. In his final act of generosity, he chose to be an organ donor, offering the gift of life to others. His family is profoundly grateful to the Harborview medical team, whose extraordinary care, kindness, and compassion supported Quentin and his loved ones during an unimaginable time. A Life Filled with Creativity and Heart Quentin grew up in Renton and Bellevue, Washington. He was an artist at heart—teaching himself to play the guitar, expressing himself through drawing and photography, and finding joy in working with his hands. He was an exceptional gardener who proudly developed his own soil mix and took great satisfaction in nurturing life from the ground up. He loved kayaking, exploring the outdoors, and spending long days walking through Seattle or hiking nearby trails with his loyal rescue dog, Buddy. His humor and his laugh were contagious—the kind that could fill a room and lift the spirits of everyone around him. Quentin loved bringing people together and took great joy in entertaining and cooking for friends and family, creating moments of connection, laughter, and warmth. A Passion for Music and the Outdoors A great lover of music, Quentin sought out live performances whenever he could. His favorite places included the Shambhala Music Festival in British Columbia, The Gorge Amphitheatre, and the Redmond Marymoor outdoor venue. Combining music and the outdoors filled him with pure joy. One of his most cherished memories was seeing Robert Plant with his mom—a dream come true for them both. A Heart for Animals Quentin was a beloved son, nephew, family member, and friend whose life was marked by creativity, compassion, and a deep love for animals and the natural world. His love for his dog Buddy and his cats Gizmo and Allie was boundless, and he was deeply committed to the wellbeing of all animals, especially those in need of rescue and care. Family Quentin is survived by his mother, Kellie, and stepfather, Marc; his beloved dog, Buddy; Aunt Kimberly and Uncle Matt; Uncle Dan, Aunt MacKenzie, and Cousin Penelope; Aunt Melissa, Auntie Leah, Auntie Teja, Auntie Kerri, Uncle Charles & Auntie Anne; and his many beloved friends. He was preceded in death by Uncle Tim and Uncle Farooq. Celebration of Life A Celebration of Life will be held in an outdoor venue and the date will be announced later. In Honor of Quentin In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to a GoFundMe established to assist with funeral expenses and to help provide ongoing care for Quentin’s beloved senior dog, Buddy, who is diabetic and requires specialized care. Donations to animal rescue organizations are also welcomed in Quentin’s memory. GoFundMe: https://gofund.me/54bc4b1fd His Legacy Quentin’s legacy is one of love, generosity, and compassion. He will be remembered always.