David Reading

Tony Minns

Tom Brocklehurst

Josephine Oakes

Mum & Dad Chris

GAIL COX |

Frank Seal & Cindy Seal

Ian Robert Kendrick

Jane McCarthy

Carl Byron Flatters

Noah Varey

Ron & Edith Broome

Dianna |

Ray & Amy & Caroline

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Rollie , Dad & Dad |

Grandad Reg |

Dad & Mandy |

Shaun Parfitt

Theo

David Alderson

Patricia Smith

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William Edward Archer Ambler

Colin Westwood

Ruth Toulson

Remembering Carol xxx, Remembering Carol xxx & Remembering Carol xxx

Rita Davis

David Reading

From Mrs Pamela Reading

Always missed and forever with us in "blood and sand"

Tony Minns

From Mrs Alison Minns

For Tony who always put others before himself.
Always loved and very sadly missed.
Alison xx

Tom Brocklehurst

From Mrs Ruth McDonnell

Not one single day passes that we don't think of you our dear Husband/Dad/Grandad.
Love always Pauline, Andrew, Christine, Lily, Ruth, Neil & Zack. xxxxxxx

Josephine Oakes

From Miss Victoria Oakes

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.

Mum & Dad Chris

From Mrs Sandra Rousseau

In our thoughts everyday.
Don’t go faraway, Stay close by.
Loving you always
Sandra, Jenny, Carol, Kevin & Karen
XXXXX

GAIL COX |

From Mr Terry Carr

Frank Seal & Cindy Seal

From Miss Maureen Seal

Some people don’t believe in HEROES but they didn’t meet my Dad and Mum.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. With faith, hope and love. The greatest being LOVE. Love will build a bridge between your heart and mine.
From your broken hearted only daughter Mo

Ian Robert Kendrick

From Mrs Carol Phillips

Loving missed each day that goes by.

Jane McCarthy

From Mr Stephen McCarthy

Jane – Love & Hugs xx

Carl Byron Flatters

From Mrs Sarah McCartney

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

Noah Varey

From Mrs Joanne Varey

A feather from an angel is one we rarely see, but this one is quite different and as special as can be.
This feather is a reminder of a special persons love, who is now our guardian angel, watching from above.
Darling Noah, fly high, fly free xx

Ron & Edith Broome

From Mr Malcolm Broome

Not a day goes by without us thinking of you xxx

Dianna |

From Mr David Broadmeadow

Always with me

Ray & Amy & Caroline

From Mrs Eileen Smith

Miss you all! Xxx

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From Ms Dorothy Russell

Rollie , Dad & Dad |

From Ms Amanda Manning

Grandad Reg |

From Mrs Teresa Mack

Always with me xx

Dad & Mandy |

From Mrs Caroline Williams

You are both forever in my thoughts. Mandy you left us too soon…. your shoes and skort come with me for a weekly game of golf and the beautiful bracelet is a constant reminder of the lovely person you were. Lots of love Caroline xx

Shaun Parfitt

From Mrs Jeanette Parfitt

Forever in my heart

Theo

From Mrs Emma Harrowing

Forever in our hearts ????

David Alderson

From Mrs Penelope Alderson

Darling Dave, we miss you more every day and you will forever be in our hearts. With all our love Penny and Alex xxx

Patricia Smith

From Mrs Helen Drysdale

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

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From Mr Colin Anderson

William Edward Archer Ambler

From Mrs Sheena Ambler

When feathers appear, angels are near…

Colin Westwood

From Mrs Sarah Poucher

Miss you dad love always, Sarah, Mollie, Thomas & Bethan xxx

Ruth Toulson

From Ms Heather Toulson

You and all those who have departed before and since are loved and in our hearts.

Remembering Carol xxx, Remembering Carol xxx & Remembering Carol xxx

From Mrs Jennifer White

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.

Rita Davis

From Mr Stanley Davis

Remembered with Love now and always. XXX

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