Thank you for all those Golden years xx
Always on our minds and Forever in our hearts ❤️
Always in my heart, Love Liz
David Mable
x Miss you x
Tony Petch
You lived your life like the most amazing, wild, colourful firework. You gave us rainbows and so much love.
We will miss you always and love you forever.
To Mum and Dad
We love and miss you everyday.
Love always
Lisa & Julie xx
Always with me
Stu, time moves on and your loss leaves a void that can never be replaced, happy memories though last a lifetime x
Feathers appear when loved ones are near .. Miss you Dad and the Boys miss their Gran Gran xxxxx
We all miss you both very much, always and forever! Love from all the family xxx
One for the road
Hilly
Taken too soon Loved & Missed Every Day xx
Loved and missed every day xx
For my beautiful mum x
I love and miss you so very much Darling Daddy PJ
You are always in my thoughts
All my love, your oldest gal, Kez
Love you always xx
Forever in our hearts ????
forever in my heart
We miss you every day, but how lucky that you were ours.
Miss you xxx
Our love and the fondest of memories from the Crosby family
Missed every day x
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.
Remembering an outstanding Husband, Dad and Grandad. A truly inspirational Family Man.
Always in our thoughts and very much missed every day.
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.
Wife, Mum, Nan, Queenie were just some of the names we called you. Gone but not forgotten. You are our angel from up above. Love and miss you always xxx