Rosar-Morrison Funeral Home & Chapel

467 Sherbourne Street, Toronto, ON


Mrs. Lorraine Mary (Ryan) Dutcher

6 December , 195710 June , 2019

Lorraine passed away peacefully at Fudger House on Monday, June 10, 2019 at the age of 61 years. Beloved wife of the late Milton Dutcher. Loving mother of Troy McLaren and his wife Jennifer and Tim McLaren. Dear sister to Chris Chaffey and his wife Linda.


  • Visitation Friday, 14 June , 2019
  • Chapel Service Friday, 14 June , 2019


Mrs. Lorraine Mary (Ryan) Dutcher

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Neil Mudde

19 June 2019

Off course your name is Timothy not Benjamin! Hope you are well We are currently enjoying the beautiful floral tributes to your Mom at Fudger brought over by the staff members of the Rosar Morrison Funeral home
Take good care Timothy.

Neil Mudde

18 June 2019

As a Volunteer at Fudger House, it was a pleasure to greet Lorraine daily, she was always happy and very pleasant, my heart goes out to Benjamin ( I hope I got the name right) who faithfully visited her on a daily basis, my sincere condolences to you, since you spent so much time with her, your loss right now will be so great, hopefully good memories of your Mom will take over soon.
Take good care
Neil Mudde

Veronica Corbett

14 June 2019

we had many a good times when you were Lorraine Mclaren, I loved going out with you. and seeing what trouble we could get in or stay out of. . You were always so bright and cheerful. Your beautiful face is always in my mind. You were a great mom to your boy. love Veronica

Ginny Pyke

13 June 2019

This girl was my aunt And my best friend. She was beautiful energetic and driving I loved her from the day I met her. I hope that Lorraine Reston peace and I hope to meet her one day in the picture. God bless and take care of her family.

Ginny Pyke

Troy Mclaren

12 June 2019

As rough shape mother was in even up till a few days ago she was still mothering me. I as usual when i visit i give mother a big hug and kiss, after i pulled back she waved me in closer, i did as she asked, up goes the wet finger to my eye i forgot a little tiny spec of sleep in my eye right up until the end she mothered me