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Donald ARBOUR

Donald ARBOUR

Masculin 1941 - 1986  (45 ans)


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  • Nom Donald ARBOUR 
    Naissance 20 jan 1941  Renfrew County,,,Ontario,Canada,Pembroke Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieu 
    Genre Masculin 
    Inhumation déc 1986  Quebec,,Outaouais,Quebec,Canada,[St. John The Evangelist Cemetery,Campell's Bay,Outaouais,Canada] - Campbells Bay Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieu 
    Décès 4 déc 1986  Ottawa,,,Ontario,Canada,Carleton County Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieu 
    _CREA 17 sept 2023 
    _FIL LEGITIMATE_CHILD 
    ID personne I3364  Pierre Harbourgt
    Dernière modif. 16 sept 2023 

    Père Alexander ARBOUR,   n. 24 août 1905, Renfrew County,,,Ontario,Canada,Point Alexander Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieud. 10 août 1981, Ottawa,,,Ontario,Canada,Carleton County Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieu (Âgé de 75 ans) 
    Mère Isabelle Margaret CONNORS,   n. 8 déc 1911, Ontario,,,,Canada,Glen-Nevis,Glengarry County Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieud. 21 août 1986, Gatineau,,Outaouais,Quebec,Canada, Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieu (Âgé de 74 ans) 
    Mariage 9 nov 1931  Pointe-Claire,,Montréal,Quebec,Canada, Trouver tous les individus avec un évènement dans ce lieu 
    _CREA 21 août 2024 
    _UST MARRIED 
    ID Famille F504  Feuille familiale  |  Tableau familial

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      Affectionately called "Uncle Gopher" by the kids in the family.

      From Catherine MOUSSEAU DUNNE via email on 18 Aug 2009: Barbara Black was a very special woman.She wasmentally handicapped. She lived next door to my Uncle Donald's sister Jean. They met when Uncle Donald was visiting and she fell head over heals in love with him. They had lived together for about 10 years before he died. I suspect that Uncle Donald wasa bit slow as well. Anyway, she moved in with Uncle Donald and took care of him. Even though they were not married she lived the vows..for better or worse (he was an alcoholic), for richer or poorer (they were both on disability), and in sickness (he developed cancer). They had to remove his tongue - then part of his cheek and throat....and finally a lung. Just before he died they wanted to remove his other cheek and his nose...he said no. He lived a few doorsdown from us. The night hedied (it was during the night) he was seated at their kitchen table, Barbara (God bless and rest her soul) sat up with him until morning. Then she came over to our place and told us she couldn't make himwake up. Momwentover and found him - in Canada when you die at home the police need tobe called, so she did. Barbara stayed by his side until they removed him. She ended up getting muscular dystrophy and was placed in a home. She died a few years ago.

      From Catherine via email on18 Aug 2009: A sweet story about Uncle Donald . . . He used to work the pipe lines. He would be gone for months on end up North. When he got back he always boarded with us. We were very poor. He wouldsave his change whilehe was away and give it to mom "to get stuff for the kids" when he got back. One Christmas when I was 6 (Ibelieve), he bought Janie (my sister) and I an easy bake oven. Janie and I had a blast "cooking" for the family Christmas day. Uncle Donald tried everything we made.We calledhim Uncle Gopher - don't know how he got the name but it was years before I knew his name was actually Donald. Something I learned from him - I do not take any medications of any kind(unless there is no choice). WhenUncle Donald had a headache he always put a bit of Vick's vapo rub on his forehead. I've always done the same thing. Uncle Donald would have done anything for us kids....and his brothers and sisters as well.He was a kind and loving soul.

      From Catherine via emailon 19 Aug 2009: This story is about my Uncle Donald, Uncle Reggie, Uncle Dan, and my father. Surprise surprise everyone had congregated at our house one fine summer Saturday.The men were inthe back yard chatting. (It was tooearly still to bedrinking.) AnywayUncle Donald missed seeing the bumble bee nest that was under the verandah and he bumped it. The bees swarmed out and stung him on the lips. We didn't know it but he was allergic. His lips started to swell up andthe other men folk started laughing and teasing him until they realized he was having trouble breathing. The hospital was close to our house so Uncle Reggie and Uncle Dan drove himthere. In the emergency room Uncle Donald was unable to tell them whathad happened so Uncle Reggie tried (Uncle Dan was parking the car). Uncle Reggie got a fit of the giggles (probably from nerves) and all the doctor was able to understandwastheword bees (Uncle Reggie has always been extremely hard of hearing andhasa slight speech impediment because of it). The doctor must have thought Uncle Reggie was drunk because he made him leave the emergency room, Uncle Dan went inand explained. The doctor's treated Uncle Donald and he was able to go home. This was before the epi-pensohe always had to be careful after that.