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.

To my amazing pops! Miss you so much! Wish you were still with us but know when you send us a feather it’s a sign you are around us x

Spring flowers looked good this year Mummy, especially the Fritillaria’s and Pulmonaria. It’s the best time of year to celebrate life and remember the good times. You are always in our hearts this time of year Mummy. Love the 3 Musketeers xxx

Greatly missed forever loved.The best Dad, Grandad and Great Grandad. Tracey, Shelley, Samantha and families.

Love and remembered always

In loving memory of a wonderful wife , mum , Nan and gran loved always

Forever in our hearts ????

In our hearts always and forever.
Love Elizabeth, Matthew and Laura xxx

Jeff was a loving husband and a devoted father to our 3 girls. He loved our 6 grandchildren and enjoyed spending time with them and making them laugh. He is sadly missed and thought about every day.

Whenever I see a feather fall from the sky I think of you. Now I'll always have a feather from heaven to remind me of my angels.

Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. Xx

Miss you ???? x

With love always

Sam you will always be loved and missed you left us much too soon love never ending Mum, Dad, Tom & Melissa xx

Always in our hearts

I love you as big as the world xx

In loving memory of our beautiful Mum!
Lily, Ruby & Max xxx

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.

Husband and father, dearly missed.

Treasured memories forever

My darling Ozz, always in my thoughts X

Remembered with Love now and always. XXX

Always remembered, forever loved.