Is it with deep sadness that we announce the passing
of Pansy "Pat" Pardy of
Sackville NB on April 20, 2022 at the Westford Nursing Home, Port
Elgin. Born in Chapman Settlement NS, she was
the daughter of the late Lyle Chapman and Lucy
Henwood (Wheaton).
For many years Pat and her husband Bob
were members of the Moncton Flea market which she
enjoyed very much and she collected many things over the
years. Pat enjoyed reading, camping and going shopping! She was funny,
had a sharp wit and enjoyed a good laugh. In her younger years she was
a foster parent and loved writing poetry.
Pat is survived by her sons, Gordon (Sheila)
Wheaton, Moncton, Greg (Tracey) Wheaton, Ontario; Teddy (Marilyn)
Wheaton; Dorchester; daughter, Tracey (Robert) Wilson, Sackville; son
in law Terry Partridge, Sackville; Chris (Abby) Pardy; Rachel Pardy
and daughter in law Marlene Wheaton, several
grandchildren, great grandchildren and many nieces and nephews as well
as two sister's, Rose Chapman and Linda Brander, both of
Ontario.
Besides her parents, Pat is predeceased by her
husband, Robert Pardy; her daughter, Sylvia Partridge; and
her sisters, Thema King, Shirley DeLeary, Joan Wheaton, Lois Turpin
and Eleanor LeBlanc.
Arrangements are under the care and guidance of
Jones Funeral Home, 70 Bridge Street,
Sackville, NB (506-364-1300). Cremation has taken place and a
private family graveside service will take place at a later
date.
Those wishing to send donations please do so to a
charity of ones choice.
Sharing of memories and condolences, may be sent to
the family by visiting her online memorial at www.jonesfuneralhome.ca
or through the Jones Funeral Home Facebook
Page.
Poem by
Pat:
We go through life so
thoughtless we never have a care then one day we set
down to eat and there's an empty chair, it may not be at our table but
an empty space in our heart and when we think back at it, we thought
we would never part, life just goes speeding by so live it day by day
try to make the most of it were not here to stay, be sure to say I
love you while they are there to know, we never know which of us will
be the one to go.