On August 14, 2025, Logan Curtis Ferner, born in Cranbrook British Columbia, passed away peacefully in Kelowna General Hospital with his family by his side. His will, strength, and heart fought a courageous fight, but his body was ready to rest.

Logan is survived by his mother, Debbie Ferner (nee Whitwell) and her partner Dave Girling, his sister Karley Doll, her husband Adam, niece Lettie and nephew Theodore. Logan also leaves behind Liz who he loved spending time with over the last few years, her dog Olive, and his own dog, Butters, his constant and loyal companion. He also leaves many aunts and uncles, cousins, and lifelong friends who will all miss him dearly.

Logan was predeceased by his father, Kelly Ferner, his grandparents, Edwin and Jeannette Ferner and Lloyd and Ruth Whitwell, uncles Keith and Darrell Ferner, and cousin Michael Whitwell. We know his Heavenly family was there waiting for him with open arms.

Passionate about hockey from day one, Logan played Minor Hockey in Cranbrook and went on to finish his hockey career playing for the Creston Valley Thundercats of the KIJHL. Logan loved playing hockey, but it was the lifelong friendships that he made along the way that he cherished even more. Baseball and golf were also an important part of his life, but hockey was what he lived for.

We will all remember Logan as a joyful youngster, who grew into a kind, considerate man with a soft heart too big for one person. If you knew Logan, the memory of his laugh will easily come to your mind. He loved to laugh and make his friends laugh, especially in the dressing room after hockey games. Always a big-kid at heart, even into adulthood you could find him enjoying classic video games, collecting all kinds of miniature trinkets, watching reruns of his favourite cartoons, and bantering with his buddies about hockey and his beloved Oilers and Ovechkin. He could still quote lines from his favourite comedy shows and movies, especially South Park and Family Guy. When not watching hockey or playing video games he worked hard at his chosen career as an electrician, starting in Cranbrook once his hockey years were over and moving on to Kelowna, a city he grew to love.

Some of his last words were “I never doubted that I was loved”.

If love could have saved him, he would have lived forever. We will miss you sweet boy, rest now, and know you are loved.

A private service will be held at a later date.