Much missed xx

Your love still influences all the family.

With love always

Loved and missed always xxx

Pop/Dad and
Mother
With love
xxx

One for the road
Hilly

Thinking of you Dad today and always

In loving Memory of our wonderful Mum and Nan, Sue Last, aka 'Nanny Harry'. Greatly missed and never forgotten. Love you always. ❤️ x

And I wish you all the love in the world
But most of all, I wish it from myself

Fly high bro, loved and missed always, your loving sis xxx

In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam

Loving missed each day that goes by.

The stars are shining bright for you, there lighting up the sky for you Andrew your sister Jackie xxxxx

To my beloved husband, every day you make sure there is a white feather in my life, reassuring me, 'til we meet again, all my love, your devoted 'soulmate' your adoring wife, Sylv X

My dearest, much loved Dad, miss you dearly

Love you for always Jules xxx

This feather is dedicated to my sister Carol who we lost suddenly last summer. She used to talk a lot about white feathers after our dad died, and she always took it as a sign he was still with us in spirit whenever she saw one. On the morning after she died, I was sat outside in shock and struggling to take in what had just happened, when a pure white feather landed squarely on my lap and I found it so comforting.

Carol was full of kindness, warmth, generosity and had an energy that meant she lived life to the full. She genuinely made the most out of every day, for which we are very grateful. I miss Carol terribly, as do all the family and her many friends.

In memory of my beloved grandmother, always known as Little Nanny. I miss her terribly and wish I could spend another day in her garden with her and the cats xx

Forever in
our hearts

I dedicate this feather to my mum Jacqueline Mann, who we lost in April 2020 aged only 70 from the Big C. We miss her every day. I would love to have a cup of coffee and natter with her again, and even better a hug. It's amazing how many little things I wish I could tell her.
When she was dying I asked her ' what sign will you send me from the other side' she said ' you will know'. Frustratingly I didn't for a while, but feathers…it's feathers. Whenever I ask her to tell me she's near I find a random feather. So I dedicate this to her, my mum who I will.miss forever.

To Dad,
"My morning service concluded, I leave the birds, to their feast.
At my feet, has been left, a single white feather.
Offering or sign, from angel or dove,
right now it is all I have to hold onto."
Love Sarah and Diana

Forever in our thoughts and never forgotten. Much loved mum, sister, aunty and friend. Taken too soon,

We miss you every day, but how lucky that you were ours.