Often in our thoughts

My precious Great Nephew who died too young

Take time to stop and smell the roses x

My dearest, much loved Dad, miss you dearly

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 my beloved grandmother, always known as Little Nanny. I miss her terribly and wish I could spend another day in her garden with her and the cats xx

We always think of you…. We always will ❤️
We will never stop missing you and we will love and remember you forever. Pam, Sue, Julie and Rhys xxxx

One for the road
Hilly

A feather from above

Always in our hearts

Taken too soon Loved & Missed Every Day xx

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

A loving Husband and Dad always in our thoughts

I miss my number one cheerleader every single day and love you with all my heart xxx

Thank you for being the best Mum EVER! Miss you so much. Lots of Love, Soph Xxx

Thank you for being the best Dad to us and Grandad to our children. Thank you for the precious memories, for loving us and showing it every day. Rest easy, until it's time to find Mum again. Love you always, miss you forever x

Until we meet again.

I dedicate this feather to the most kind, caring, funny and amazing person, my loving husband Mark. His cheery nature and infectious laugh made everyone around him smile. He could make even the greyest of days brighter. He was courageous and brave, and even on the hardest of days he never stopped fighting. He was the most amazing dad to our lovely boy and was always happy to have a kick about in the garden, or make up stories about Angus and Hamish the naughty Highland Cows. We love and miss you, every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day. Keep sending the feathers to let us know your watching over us. Till we meet again…Mel and Thomas xxx

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

We will meet again.

This feather is a reminder of my unending love.
I am your Guardian Angel, watching over you from above.

All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel, my mother.

Thank you for teaching what it is like to truly love and be loved. I know this is true as I feel it in everyday I am without you.

In memory