Mum, I miss you every day. Thank you for sending me Rory. I can see you in him when he laughs. Love always, Lauren xxx
With love always
Still the love of my life x
My darling Ozz, always in my thoughts X
Tony Petch
You lived your life like the most amazing, wild, colourful firework. You gave us rainbows and so much love.
We will miss you always and love you forever.
"Somewhere over the rainbow…"
Love always
Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years since we saw your beautiful smile. Xxx
Those we love can never be more than a thought away…for as long as there’s a memory, they live in our hearts forever.
Goodbyes are not forever. Goodbyes are not the end. They simply mean we will miss you, until we meet again.
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.
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
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
Mum I love you and miss you so much. I cherish the memories that I have of you always and forever.
Lots of love always your daughter Helen, Son in law John and grandsons Lewis and Benjamin xxxx
Always Remembered
In loving memory of my wonderful Mum & Dad.
Missed beyond words & loved beyond measure xxx
Steve
Always in my thoughts. Forever loved.
All my love
Fiona xx
Thank you for those Golden years xx
When feathers appear, angels are near…
Always in my thoughts and forever in my heart ❤️ xx
With love to all family and friends who have fought hard and lost and to all who have fought hard and survived x
Loving missed each day that goes by.
Graham Tuxworth
Tucky
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.
ANGEL DREAM
In loveing memory from Richard Fiona Emma and all her grandchildren