Becci Wheatley
We are going to miss that bright, big smile he always had for everyone when you saw him. Our thoughts are with you all.
Tom, Becci, & Olivia Wheatley
Birth date: Jun 7, 1938 Death date: Oct 2, 2025
Hans Michael Herold, 87 passed away at his home in Chanute, Kansas on Thursday, October 2, 2025. Cremation will take place under the direction of Countryside Funeral Home and no services are scheduled at this time. Hans Michael He Read Obituary
We are going to miss that bright, big smile he always had for everyone when you saw him. Our thoughts are with you all.
Tom, Becci, & Olivia Wheatley
Missed Mike coming by last week to sit on front porch with Rod and me as he’s done now for several years. He always asked that I call him and tell him when we were coming to chanute, which I did many times last week, not knowing.
He and I laughed a lot about how our friendship was so ironic given that our fathers were staunch competitors in the florist business. We just had one of our visits on the front porch only two weeks ago and I remember how sad he was without his Donna.
RIP my friend now with your Donna.
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Muffy (Truitt) Yiung Miller
Kansas City MO/Chanute KS
My Mom and Dad both loved and really enjoyed spending time with both Mike and Donna. They were a fun couple and enjoyed life to the fullest.
Donna Wright lit a candle in memory of Hans Herold

I’ve known Mike for about 42 years . He always treated me good and he would stop by the shop to see how we was all doing . He rode with me once in my plane to Oklahoma once and on the way back I started to feel not good at all . He was thinking he would have to take over. Another memory was him riding his scooter all over town . RIP my good friend ! Mike Chase
Out of my mom & dads (Wayne, Nancy Huffman) friends were Mike and Donnas that were among my favorites. I remember warm summer evenings with Mike, Donna, Mom and Dad sitting around our kitchen table drinking Bali-Hai or Ripple while my brother Bobby, me and sister Karry played with Camie, Kevin, Melissa and Katrina in our front yard. To good memories and old friends, it never lasts long enough. Hugh Huffman