Still the love of my life x
A much loved dad , grandad and gramps
Thinking of you always
with love Jane xx
For our precious Mum and Dad, Betty and Charles Houtby.
Whenever we see a white feather fall from heaven we know you are near.
We love you and miss you both so much.
Forever in our hearts.
With love from us all. Wendy, Richard, Dan, Leanne, Stanley, Frankie, Anabelle, Luke, Becca, Florence, Baby, Mandy, Matthew, Andrew, Becky, Whoosh, Jazmin, Jake, Ruby. XXX
Jane – Love & Hugs xx
In memory of my beloved wife Lorraine.
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
Forever in my heart
Treasured Family Loved & Missed Every Day xxx
Taken too soon Loved & Missed Every Day xx
Love and miss you always
One for the road
Hilly
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.
Always with me
Our starman is waiting in the sky
Peter, always in our hearts and minds x
04.09.1946 – 07.04.2024
Thank you for always giving love and teaching us how to love. Dearly missed, often thought of, forever loved xx
We miss you every day, but how lucky that you were ours.
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.
Dedicated to my beautiful Mum. I love you and miss you everyday xxx
In Loving Memory Penny Rhoddy Poppy Anna Harriet xxxxx