Mum, Sister and Nanna. Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation. Always appreciated in our memory.
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
To a greatly missed Dad and Grandad, we love you and will always remember you, Love Neil, Carina, Eva and Arthur x
Loved and missed always xxx
ANGEL DREAM
God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.
Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty
Mum, Sister and Nanna. Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation. Always appreciated in our memory.
Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.
We miss you every day. Love always xx
Tony
Forever in our hearts and never forgotten.
We talk and think about you daily.
You are so deeply missed.
Love you always xx
Think about you everyday, the pain doesn’t go away. Love and miss you always dad. Sara xx
Thank you for steering me always in the right direction. You are so missed.
Mum, this feather is for you to know that I miss you every day. You fought so hard with cancer but I now know you are free from pain. Love you always
Mandy
Peter, we miss you so much,
We know that goodbyes are not forever,
And that they are not the end,
they simply mean that we miss you, until we meet again,
Angel and i send our love up to you darling.
Not one single day passes that we don't think of you our dear Husband/Dad/Grandad.
Love always Pauline, Andrew, Christine, Lily, Ruth, Neil & Zack. xxxxxxx
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.
Missed every day , love you Mum x
Often in our thoughts
Remembered forever with love.
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.
Your love still influences all the family.