Ruth A. April Perry

Well, Heaven help the Saints if nobody gave them fair warning..."Hark! Hold your skirts boys. Hurricane Ruthie is blowing into town!"

Lucky seven come eleven
All of Heaven will be revvin'
There's a whole new kind of merry
When you're hanging with Ms. Perry
And her happy, hearty chuckles
Pack more punch than pure brass knuckles
So, no "good-byes" just "see ya later"
Till I ride that Escalator
And join the merry laughing...

To The Perry Family,
I am so sorry to hear about your mother's passing. I am Francine Murphy's daughter. She was a Gagnon.
I seen your mom where she lived in CF, because I am a private duty nurse there and one day when she seen me she came right up to me and said are you a Gagnon and we started talking from then on alot of memories. I hung out with Mike and other kids.
Now she is with your dad and mike again and someday you will be with her again to. Like I will be...

To the Perry Family:

I was saddened to read of the passing of Mrs. Perry. I have wonderful memories of my times spent with all of you. She was truly a loving, wonderful person. Although this is a sad time, you have wonderful memories to help ease the pain. She is now with her beloved husband, Frank, and wonderful son, Mike.

Susan (Suzie) Hayes