Snagg, Aiden

Snagg, Aiden
18 Dec
2017

Aiden Snagg, age 68, better known as “Bea”,of #2 Chapel Gap, Paynes Bay, St. James, Mother of Angella Snagg of Canada, Stella Snagg and Simon Worrell, Grandmother of Shamar, Tyrell and Skye-Madison King-Gurley all of Canada and Kiara Alleyne, Sister of Virginia Buck, Margaret Craigwell both of Canada, Norma Cesear of Anguilla, Cecil Snagg of St. Martin and the late Dorcas Snagg, Aunt of many, Great-Aunt of Shernel and Lisa Niles, Relative of the Snagg, Niles, Burke, Craigwell and Mitchel families, Friend of many


The funeral of Aiden Snagg leaves Earl’s Funeral Home, Half Moon Fort, St. Lucy, on Thursday, December 21st at 12:30 p.m. for St. James Parish Church, Churchpoint, St. James, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 2:30 p.m. for the Service of Thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to St. James Cemetery for the interment.


The organist and choir are asked to attend.


Floral tributes may be sent to Earl’s Funeral Home no later than 12:00 noon on Thursday.


Condolences can be made online at www.earlsfuneralhome.com or visit us on facebook.

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