Father Thomas Dominic O'Callaghan

It's 8 years later and I wanted to share a photo. One of my favorite. Father visiting our family cabin on Hood Canal. One of his brothers is in the photo (in the blue shirt). I'm 66 now...that's me on the far right.

R.I.P. Father O'Callaghan. Gone but not forgotten.

Fr. O'Callaghan so loved the choir when he was assigned St. James, Vancouver. Father, please look up Francis, and the other choir members up there. See if they will get together and do a Panis Angelicus for old times sake.

Father O'Callaghan - I met him when I was just 6 years old on the playground, at the old St. Patrick (Seattle) School; before the freeway swept away so much of our neighborhood. He was always moving, energetic, helpful, kind, funny, laughing. He was a loyal friend to my parents and to so many other families on the Hill.
I remember his Irish wolfhounds and that we still got to see him during our summers on the Canal - when he was at St. Peter's.
He will remain one of my fond memories...

We will miss your crystal blue eyes, and whistling walking his dog kelti. We love you sea saw !!!

I am deeply saddened by the passing of father o'callaghan he was a very special person and a part of my life I will sorely miss him may his soul rest in peace he was deeply loved by many and we were so blessed to have him as a priest.