Dedicated to my wonderful Nana, not a day goes by when I don’t think of you. Loved and missed everyday xxx
Always missed and forever with us in "blood and sand"
To our Mum, who we love and miss forever. Always there when we needed you…we follow your lead…being strong and independent.
We'll do as we're told for once Mum…going for what we want..live our lives to the full,
and carry on looking after each other ????
Kerry and Nic xxxx
Forever in our hearts.
Not a days goes by where we don’t think or talk about you. Love and miss you so much.
Always on my mind James, Forever in my heart xx
My amazing mum,
My best friend,
Loved and missed beyond words
I love you
RIP until we meet again
Catherine & Andy
forever in my heart. Paul
In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam
Treasured Family Loved & Missed Every Day xxx
04.09.1946 – 07.04.2024
In the early hours of 28th January 2022 I kissed my gorgeous husband for the last time. All I can say, two years on, is don’t under estimate the devastating impact of loss and grief
The amazing care and compassion shown by the staff at the hospice, in the short time he was there, was the only thing that kept me sane at the worst time of my life. Two years on and the pain is as raw today as it was the day he died.Missing my cheeky, lovable, funny husband every day.
The very best partner and friend I could have wished for. Forever in my heart
In memory of an incredible Dad and Grandad. We love you and we miss you x
Feathers appear
When loved ones are near.
Love you Roger!
Always and forever.
Alex x
David was a kind and loving husband, dad and grandad. Missed every day especially his jokes! Life is not the same without you but you left wonderful memories which we cherish. Xx
My darling husband. I miss you every day. Rest in peace my love
Linda xx
Always in my mind, forever in my heart. You have left our lives, but you will never leave our hearts.
I continue to miss you every day but I hope that I am making you proud!
Forever in our hearts x
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.