Miss you dad love always, Sarah, Mollie, Thomas & Bethan xxx
Always in our hearts
For Tony who always put others before himself.
Always loved and very sadly missed.
Alison xx
forever in my heart. Paul
To a hugely loved husband, gag and grandad you are missed everyday. X
Always with me
I love and miss you so very much Darling Daddy PJ
You are always in my thoughts
All my love, your oldest gal, Kez
Love you always xx
OURS IS A NEVER ENDING STORY. I LOVE YOU BEYOND ALL TIME.
A wonderful loving husband, caring father, fun “Grumps” & fantastic friend to many.
I'll never stop missing and loving you xx
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.
Miss you xxx
Always loved from us all
Our darling son, missed every day, love you so very much, #ONEJACKNOTTY
The stars are shining bright for you, there lighting up the sky for you Andrew your sister Jackie xxxxx
Love you always x
A beloved wife mother nanny and auntie we all miss you so much but the feathers
You land all over shows us your there and happy now with your mum at peace
Love you mum xx
Love and miss you always my PB
Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. Xx
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.
Loved and missed everyday
Treasured memories forever
Dad.
You’re the best.
Love you forever
xxxx
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.