Remembering the most loving, protective and kind-hearted Dad. Not one single day goes by, where I don't think of you.
It's hard when you miss people.
But you know if you miss them, that means you're lucky. It means you had someone so special in your life, someone worth missing.
Love you always xxx
My darling Tony. I always think it’s you when I see a feather so this will be always there in my garden. So many lovely memories I have of you. I miss you always and forever.
Your Sue xxxxxxx
Loving missed each day that goes by.
My wonderful Mum, one in a million and the most kind, caring person I have ever known.
Missed more than words can say and will be loved always and forever.
Always by my side
Love Always Jean xx
Grandad.
We love and miss you every day.
Always in our hearts.
xxx
In the early hours of 28th January 2022 I kissed my gorgeous husband for the last time. All I can say, two years on, is don’t under estimate the devastating impact of loss and grief
The amazing care and compassion shown by the staff at the hospice, in the short time he was there, was the only thing that kept me sane at the worst time of my life. Two years on and the pain is as raw today as it was the day he died.Missing my cheeky, lovable, funny husband every day.
You are both always in my thoughts Cx
Thank you for being the best Mum EVER! Miss you so much. Lots of Love, Soph Xxx
Feathers appear
When loved ones are near.
Love you Roger!
Always and forever.
Alex x
Remembered forever with love.
With love xx
Love keeps us together always x
Always in my thoughts and forever in my heart ❤️ xx
Missing you loads as we near your second anniversary. We miss hearing your chuckles with a cheeky grin ????
To my beautiful wife, so little time we had.
But filled with memories.
Miss you so, always in my heart
Taken too soon Loved & Missed Every Day xx
Always in our hearts
To our amazing Mum and Grandma,
Always loved & forever missed
Aimee, Faye, Lucy, Molly & Hallie
xx
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.
Stu, time moves on and your loss leaves a void that can never be replaced, happy memories though last a lifetime x
Loved always xxx
Gaggie
So loved