Kenneth Robert "Kenny" Morris

Dear Kenny, It is with deep sadness that I had to find out I missed your celebration of life today. I had no idea you had left us. You were like my brother all these long years of our lives. I loved the annual holiday party so much! I know I will see you again! It's me, you called me the Cowgirl in the Sand, Julie See you soon enough my buddy, my brother, my friend.....

I WILL MISS HIS PRESENCE IN THE WATER AND I NOW HAVE A FULLER UNDERSTANDING OF HIS LIFE EXPERIENCES AND TO BE "FORGIVING" AS WE JOURNEY THROUGH LIFE WITH OUR FRIENDS, IS WHAT I HAVE COME AWAY WITH, ALOHA KENNY...

On our neighborhood walks, we always stopped to chat with Kenny and admire his sunflowers. He gave me a packet of seeds, which are planted in his honor. R.I.P.
Diane Dufrene.

Kenny was my yoga student for many years. Even when he stopped coming to class I would see him working in his yard during my daily walks by his home. We chatted and sometimes joked around about various things. He loved his pigeons and spoke about his hobby with pride.
God´s blessings Kenny, I will miss you!
Richard Manuputy