Fred McDonald 1930 - 2003 SHEDIAC, NB - The death of Fred McDonald, husband of Stella (Barrieau) McDonald, of Shediac occurred at the Dr. Georges-L. Dumont Hospital on Friday, August 15, 2003 after a period of failing health. Born in St. Maurice, November 17, 1930, he was the son of the late Jim and Nathalie (Savoie) McDonald. Fred moved to Moncton when he was 17 years old, he then moved to Shediac twenty years ago. He was the co-founder of Shediac Building Movers Ltd. He is survived by his wife, Stella (Barrieau); their children, Maria (Larry) Leger of Shediac, Louise (Wally) McDonald-Baker of Amman, Jordan, Middle East, Arthur (Georgina) McDonald of Moncton, Alfred (Lynn) McDonald of Trenton, Ont., Leonard (Kate) McDonald of Vancouver, BC, Paul (Nancy) McDonald of Dartmouth, NS; grandchildren, Jennifer, Kara, Venicia, Maher, Marcel, Kelly, Jessy, Christopher, Mark and Caroline; great grandchildren, Celina and Isaak; his brothers, Gerard (Jeanette) McDonald of Moncton, Albert (Lauretta) McDonald of St. Paul de Kent, Willy (Beverly) McDonald of Toronto. In addition to his parents, he was predeceased by a grandson, Serge; sister, Theresa Richard and a brother, Laurie McDonald. By request there will not be any visiting hours prior to the funeral service which will be held on Monday, August 18 at 3:30 pm in Fair Haven Funeral Home Chapel, 1177 Salisbury Road, Moncton followed by a reception in the family reception room of the funeral home. Arrangements are under the direction of Fair Haven Funeral Home (852-3530) 1177 Salisbury Road, Moncton. www.fairhavenfh.com Miss me but let me go When I come to the end of the road and the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom filled room, why cry for a soul set free? Miss me for a little - but not too long, And not with your head bowed low, Remember the love that we once shared. Miss me but let me go. For this is a journey that we all must take and each must go alone. It's all part of the Master's plan, a step on the road to home When you are lonely and sick at heart Go to the friends we know, And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. Miss me but let me go.