In memory of Hazel Donohue, my beloved mum and best friend.
Nanna to my children and Great Nanna to my grandchildren
Miss you so much xx
We all miss you both very much, always and forever! Love from all the family xxx
Love and miss you
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.
Miss you dad love always, Sarah, Mollie, Thomas & Bethan xxx
Dad, you are thought of and missed each and everyday. The man and dad I aspire to be. You are my dad, my best friend, mentor and everything in between. The imprint you have left will remain forever, with me and everyone lucky enough to have known you. My first hero and forever role model. I feel blessed having you as my Dad and I will be forever grateful to have had you in my life and by my side.
Love you always Dad
YNWA
Fly high bro, loved and missed always, your loving sis xxx
Never a day goes by without us thinking of you xx
Always in my heart.
Love you always x
You left my world, but will always be in my heart. I love you.
Always Remembered
Miss you every day. Love you ????
Until we meet again.
Always in our hearts
Jayne. I miss your friendship, kind heart and beautiful soul. This feather is for you, and to remind me that life is so precious.
The stars are shining bright for you, there lighting up the sky for you Andrew your sister Jackie xxxxx
OURS IS A NEVER ENDING STORY. I LOVE YOU BEYOND ALL TIME.
Always loved
Never forgotten
Shining stars watching over us forever
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.
Nana
7-2-52 – 12-5-24