Norman Scott Mcleod
Norman Scott Mcleod
April 12, 1972 ~ February 23, 2024
Scott Mcleod, 51, of Richmond Texas, was born on April 12, 1972, in London, Ontario, Canada to Norman and Nora Mcleod. He passed away suddenly on February 23, 2024, in hospital at Longview, Texas.
Scott grew up playing competitive hockey that involved many family road-trips all over Ontario to attend tournaments and games. His early hockey life was the gateway for his lifelong love of sports.
In 1996, Scott received his degree in Civil Engineering from the University of Waterloo.
He began his engineering career in Ontario, quickly jumping on the opportunity to move to Vancouver to pursue his career. Scott eventually received an opportunity to move to Calgary, Alberta where he would meet his wife, Sharlynn, and daughter, Chanelle.
In 2007, Sharlynn and Scott were married in Punta Cana, Dominican Republic.
Over the next few years, they continued living on Calgary’s west side. On weekends, Scott would take advantage of the easy commute to the Rocky Mountains skiing and snowboarding in the winter months and hiking, mountain biking, and dirt biking in the foothills during the summer. The more time he spent dirt biking, the more he fell in love with it. Scott made it a sport he could enjoy all year around once he discovered snow biking. Scott became passionately involved in the Rocky Mountain Dirt Riders Association (RMDRA) where he held the position of Fundraising Director, volunteering endless hours supporting races and making trails. Scott’s dedication to the dirt bike community earned him a lifetime achievement award from the RMDRA.
In 2015, Scott took a relocation through work to Houston, Texas. He and Sharlynn packed up their lives and dogs and made the road-trip from Canada across the border to their new home in Richmond, Texas.
Scott quickly settled into work in Houston while continuing to enjoy his love for activity and the outdoors by golfing at the Willow Fork Club, dirt biking, paddle boarding on rivers and lakes, camping across Texas and many southern states, and rescuing dogs after hurricanes.
Scott’s silliness, love of activities, and passion for living life to the fullest will be greatly missed by those close to him and especially their children.
Scott was preceded in death by his parents and sister, Leanne Mcleod. Those left to cherish his memories include, his loving wife of 17 years, Sharlynn Mcleod of Richmond; daughter, Chanelle Stachiw (Fouillard) and her husband Patrick of Edmonton, Alberta, Canada, and his two rescue pups that he loved endlessly, "Charlie" and "Roxxy".
Cremation arrangements have been entrusted to Horn-Nail-Haggard Funeral Home of Daingerfield, Texas. Celebrations of his life will be held in Texas and Alberta and will be announced at a later date.







Im so sorry to here Scott is gone, time goes by so fast, i regret deaply that I never took the time to visit him and his family in Texas. I haven’t seen Scott since his father past away. The best memory and the one I still tell is the time I took Scott, SCUBA diving in Lake Nipissing. He never dove but after a quick lesson down we went to about 25 feet. Once down there we came face to face with a 8 foot Sturgeon. After a couple pokes he left us only to return head on. It was incredible to meet this fish and even more entertaining listening to Scotts rapid breathing with all the excitement. Rest in peace Scott, will always remember the time I had with you, your cousin Ken.
The day we learned to walk on stilts (homemade). Scott on left. I am on the right. Took about 2 weeks to figure it out.
Another McLeod gone too soon Norm Sr was my first cousin and he was named after my father Norm. We try to get th remaining cousins together whenever possible Mary McLeod Jarrett, Hamilton Ontario
Beautiful in Blue was purchased for the family of Norman Scott Mcleod.
Rocky Mountain Dirt Riders Association planted a Memorial Tree in honor of Norman Scott Mcleod.
Ken Rhame, to add to your thought, that day was also one of my fondest memories of Scott. Jim and I were also diving with you and Scott that August day, in Lake Nipissing, not too far from Camp MacMac. My Uncle Norm, Scott’s father, was driving the boat and looking out for those of us exploring the deep. Jim and I saw a 3ft pike on our excursion and thought that would be the highlight of our day. To see the excitement on your two faces when we got back into the boat was even more astounding and is a sight I will never forget. Rest in peace Scott. You are dearly missed.