My room mates in Vancouver grew up in a small town called Fergus, Ontario. My brother is called Fergus. In an afternoon of indulgence, I snapped some pics of Fergus in action.
Welcome to Fergus…
Lots of exciting things to do with Fergus…
There’s even a whole market where all you can buy are Ferguses:
There’s also a whole legion of Ferguses apparently:
Fergus has his very own library.
Plus his own branch of the Ontario Provincial Police, just in case he gets out of hand.
There’s awhole Scottish festival and highland games dedicated to Fergus.
Even a show of antique and classic Ferguses.
I’d guess the newspaper dedicated to Fergus and Elora (I’m assuming she’s a girl) is the place to keep up to date with Fergusly happenings.
The newspaper will no doubt tell of happenings at the Fergus Grand Theatre, very grand it is indeed!
If you spot something you’d like to see at the theatre I’m sure the Fergus travel service will help you get there.
If travelling in the area you might want to read a little about the history of our good man Fergus.
I found a shop where one can purchase one’s very own pet Fergus. How exciting!
If you would like to dine on a little Fergus, I hear this place does an excellent grilled Fergus Tandoori style.
If you plan to eat Fergus at home, be sure to get a Fergus dining card first.
If, having eaten him, you mourn the loss of your Fergus, never fear, Fergus Memorials are readily available!
Finally, remember, Fergus is for you!
















