Brice Peter Big Tobacco

‘Eagle Child’
Our humble hearted loved one began his journey home to meet our Lord Saviour on August 27, 2023, surrounded by all his loved ones. Brice is survived by his wife Shawna Big Old Man; Daughter Samantha (James) Big Tobacco; grandchildren; Macy O, Bryce O, Zauvon BT, Bryson BT, AubreyBT, Buddy BT, Uriah BT, Isaiah BT; Father Radcliffe (Penny) Poor Eagle; Siblings Denise LH, Brice IS, Rolland RB, Keith (Ashton) PE, Malcom BT, Edeena (Sean), Brent BT, numerous Big Tobacco Brothers & Sisters that he loved very much and cherished.
Brice was a very humble hearted man who showed loved to everyone that crossed his path, he was always willing to give a helping hand. Repairing automotives was one of his special talents. He was a very skilled mechanic. For many years he worked for Alberta Forest Industry, which he loved. In later years he found that fighting fires was his passion. He went on to train to become apart of ‘Initial Attack’ for Alberta Forest Industries. Brice was a jack of all trades and always had some crafty gadget that he had built. He was a great horsemen and loved the cowboy life. Many stories about Brice and the boys horseback riding days.
Brice is predeceased; Mother; Delia White Eagle (Big Tobacco); Daughter Renata Big Old Man; Grandson Shawn Jr Scalplock; grandparents Walter Poor Eagle, Noreen McMaster, Francis Big Tobacco, Edna Fox; Uncles Joseph BT, Jeffrey BT, Frank BT, Woody R, Ivan MM, Wally PE Aunts; Irma WC, Joyce BT, Rena M, Anne MH, Francine BT; Jamie OW, William SC, Chase BT, Calvin BT, Karen BT, Calvin PE

Extended families; family from Maple Creek and Montana, Poor Eagles, McMaster, Waterchiefs, Yellow Old Woman, Old Woman, Wolf Leg, Big Tobacco, Many Guns, Yellow Fly, Breaker, Red Crow, Red Gun, Bull Bear, Rabbit Carrier, Ayoungman, Cutter, Fox, Hind Bull
The family sincerely apologies for anyone they have missed.

The family would like to thank the Doctors and Nurses in Unit 53 at the Peter Lougheed Hospital and all the friends and family that showed their support and loved for Brice.

To my Daughter

When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little, but not for long And not with vour head bowed low
Remember the love that once we shared
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all part of the master plan
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart
Go to the friends we know.
Laugh at all the things we used to do
Miss me, but let me go.

Love Always Dad

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