Maurice simply loved being in the bush.  He spent more time in the bush with his Uncle Peanut, my Dad, than I ever did. Trapping was in his blood.  
 

Maurice was a very generous person and would lend anyone $20.00, or even give someone the shirt off his back. Maurice was best friends with Rodney, if you saw one or the other, you were sure to see his bestie.

Unfortunately, some people took advantage of Maurice's generosity.  He loved his grandkids unconditionally. Like my sister Linda said, Maurice is now trapping in a better place with his second father, our Dad Peanut.

Maurice is in a much better place.  No more pain, no more suffering. God Bless him.