In Memory of

Florence

Ann

McClelland

(Masters)

Obituary for Florence Ann McClelland (Masters)

McClelland, Florence (nee Masters)-
April 2, 1945 - April 11, 2020
It’s with great sadness I announce the death of my loving mother on Saturday April 11, 2020 at the age of 75. Peacefully at the F.J. Davey Home after a long and courageous battle with Alzheimer’s Disease.
Daughter of the late Reginald and Irma Masters. Daughter in law to the late John and Dorothy McClelland.
Predeceased by her husband John (Jack) McClelland. Cherished mother of Heather Panico (James).
Loving stepmother of Brad McClelland (Mary) and Brian McClelland (Giavanna)
Cherished grandmother of Schyler Hein, Shania Rivers, Ryan McClelland, Kevin McClelland, Melissa McClelland, Derek McClelland, Lewis Panico and Makayla Panico. Great Grandmother of Jaxon, Mia and Roman.
Dear sister of the late Ernie Masters (late Bev), late Bob Masters (late Florence), late Wes Masters (late Carmel), Angeline Mattila (Gary), Hugh Masters, Donald Masters (late Vina), Harry Masters (Lois), Ted Masters (Mary Ann) Nancy Cerenzie (John) and Lynn Dobbin (Barry). Florence will be fondly remembered by her many nieces, nephews, cousins, aunts and uncles. Florence will also be lovingly remembered by her special friend Susan Kerr (Robert).
The family would like to thank the many nurses and PSW’s, dietary, activities and housekeeping staff that all took such wonderful care of her during her 7 plus years at the F.J. Davey Home., Third Apple Orchard, Third Driftwood and Second Apple Orchard. Special thanks to Krista, Dennis and especially to our angel Sandra that was there in the end when we couldn’t be. A private family service will be held at a later date. Memorial donations can be made to The Alzheimer’s Society or F.J. Davey Home (payable by cheque). Arrangements entrusted to O'Sullivan Funeral Home and Cremation Centre, 215 St. James St, 705-759-8456.


I know the one I love so much
Yet dwells behind those eyes.
I hear your heart, I feel your touch.
Your life is in disguise.

Your recent memories are few,
You can’t recall my name.
But I still reminisce with you,
And love you just the same

And in some ways my memories
Are stringer than before.
Ironically, that dread disease
Helps my heart focus more.

You’ve loved and lived so faithfully;
Now I will see you through.
For though you don’t remember me,
I still remember you.

By: Jim Hatcher