When feathers appear, angels are near…

Thank you for those Golden years xx

My best ever friend

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 an incredible Dad and Grandad. We love you and we miss you x

Always in our hearts, never forgotten xx

I miss you, Daddy.
Love you lots.
Jakey xxx

Gone but not forgotten. You walk with us everyday.

there's not a day goes by i don't think of you. After 68 years of being together its hard not to see you around .. i love you always Rita xxx

Love you my dearest Mum

Now, always and forever

Love and hugs, Donna xx

With love to all family and friends who have fought hard and lost and to all who have fought hard and survived x

In memory of Hazel Donohue, my beloved mum and best friend.
Nanna to my children and Great Nanna to my grandchildren
Miss you so much xx

Always in my mind, forever in my heart. You have left our lives, but you will never leave our hearts.

Taken too soon .Always in our thoughts. Missed by so many .Love you forever. Jane and family xx

My beautiful man, my husband Tim,
Words cannot describe how much I miss you every second of every day!
I love you to the moon and back and back again!
Aways and forever in my heart. xxxxxx

Love and miss you all, forever in my heart. A permanent feather to remind us that our angels are always near xxx

10 years have passed and we still miss you

With love xx

Love and miss you forever xx

Mum, Sister and Nanna. Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation. Always appreciated in our memory.

Our starman is waiting in the sky

Gone but never forgotten always in our hearts always xx

The Hazell gang will always love you and be forever proud ,

Peter, always in our hearts and minds x

In memory of our beautiful granddaughter, Emelia, who was tragically taken from us at the age of 21.
Grandma and Grandpa

Always with me

Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.

We will meet again.