THE STORY OF A PUG

ANGUS O'ROURKE

November 19, 1995 - July 12, 2012

WINDSOR

From the time Jennifer was born she has had a Pug by her side

MARNIE

Jennifer and Stephanie with Marnie

JEMIMA

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ANGUS

STAG ISLAND

Angus came to live with Jennifer when he was about a year old

Cottage Life!

PEMBERTON

Angus was never far from Jennifer's side

WHISTLER

Beau was eating an ice cream cone

Angus thought he should have a lick!

KELOWNA

Ethan and Angus at the 'kitchen' table

of our 5th wheel

Angus snuggling with Alice

Celebrating Graham's birthday

Hannah waiting for a piece of cake

Angus is right in there too!!

Gwendolyn Alice Angus

Waiting for a treat!!!!!!

Jen's collection of Pugs

Pug art work on the wall

Sleeping pug

I see a bit of gray creeping in

OH MY GOSH..................

Mike Devine - Angus - Joe

Jen and dogs go hand in hand

Her Momma and dogs go hand in hand!

Ha......we're teaching her Dad to do the same!!!!!!!

Actually he has learned well

Joe and Gwendolyn are glued at the hip

When Jennifer Angus and Alice came to Arizona for a visit

Angus found a comfy place to sit himself down

We stayed at a hotel in Vancouver

Jennifer went out for a run

Angus and Alice stayed by the door until she returned

Talk about loyality

Angus' last visit to Stag Island

This is the life!!!!!!!!

They travelled many a mile in Red Ruby

Angus' stance

For my 49th birthday my friend Kathy

gave me a book titled

All Creatures Great and Small

Kathy picked out poems

and

hand wrote them in a book

..... a treasure of all times

Animals

When I come out of the bathroom

animals are waiting in the hall

and when I settle down to read

an animal comes between me

and my book and when I put on

a fancy dinner, a few animals

are under the table staring at the guests,

and when I mail a letter

or go to the Safeway there's always

an animal tagging along

or crying left at home and when I get

home from work animals leap joyously

around my old red car so I feel like

an avatar with flowers and presents all over

her body, and when I dance around

the kitchen at night wild and feeling

lovely as Margie Gillis, the animals

try to dance too, they stagger on

back legs and open their mouths, pink

and black and fanged, and I take their paws

in my hands and bend toward them,

happy and full of love.

Sharon Thesen

so long angus, sweet boy

you will be missed