01/21/2025
It’s with the heaviest heart that I share the sudden loss of one of our beloved pack members, Logan. For over seven years, Logan was more than just a dog in the pack—he was family.
Since October 2017, Logan has been the heart of my St. Catharines group, an unofficial mascot with an unforgettable presence. Watching him grow from a mischievous, food-stealing, leash-chewing prepubescent into the wise, happy-go-lucky adventurer he became was one of the greatest joys of my life. Logan was pure magic—always up for an adventure, always making friends, and always teaching me lessons (like never leaving my lunch unattended!). His goofy smile and larger-than-life personality made him a favourite among dogs and humans alike.
Logan and I shared countless adventures, exploring Niagara’s most beautiful spots. I don’t think I’ll ever visit those trails without thinking of him. He was my go-to when introducing new pack members—his warm, confident energy made everyone feel welcome.
While writing this post, I took a trip down memory lane and looked through the archive of photos. It brought so many smiles and happy tears, reminding me of all the fun we were blessed to share. Each photo sparked a memory, and I found myself saying, “Hey, I remember that walk… it was great!” What a gift it is to have those moments to hold onto.
Logan was there for every milestone of my life—my wedding, my pregnancies, and building my business into what it is today. He was also there in my hardest moments, offering comfort when I felt I couldn’t go on. He was the perfect mix of stoic, cuddly, energetic, and mischievous.
Over the past year, Logan faced a difficult battle with a fast-growing tumor. Despite all the tests and procedures, he stayed strong, joyful, and full of life. St. David’s Vet Clinic performed a complicated surgery that gave us more time with him, time I’ll always be grateful for. Even during his recovery, Logan’s spirit never wavered.
I’m heartbroken that we didn’t get one last adventure together. I thought we had more time. I’ll always carry the regret of missing that final outing, but I hope Logan knew just how deeply he was loved—not just by me, but by everyone who met him.
I find a small bit of comfort in knowing Logan’s been reunited with his best friend, Dezi, across the rainbow bridge. I can picture Dezi wagging her tail, ready to welcome him home. Losing Dezi eight months ago was beyond devastating for me, but now I find solace knowing they’re together again. I can picture Logan giving her his signature nudge and her wagging her tail with joy, just like old times. They’re reunited now, exploring new trails together beyond the rainbow bridge, as they were always meant to be. Take care of each other up there, my sweethearts.
Thank you for everything, Logan—for the lessons, the laughter, and the love. I will miss your bark, your nudge, your big goofy grin, and that focused look you gave when you wanted a ball. My heart aches without you here, but I’ll carry your memory with me forever. You were one of the best.