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.

Pop/Dad and
Mother
With love
xxx

Miss you so much Dougie (pud)
I will always love you
Your
Janey

Missing you loads as we near your second anniversary. We miss hearing your chuckles with a cheeky grin ????

Not a day goes by without us thinking of you xxx

Love keeps us together always x

Feathers appear when loved ones are near .. Miss you Dad and the Boys miss their Gran Gran xxxxx

Thank you for all those Golden years xx

Goodbye is not forever. Goodbye is not the end. It simply means I'll miss you until we meet again. All my love, Sarah

Love and miss you

For our beautiful daughter, Sarah Elizabeth Loughton, we love you so much, always have, always will. You are never far from our thoughts and will always be in our hearts.

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

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 talking to you every day. Where ever you are hope your having a blast.

To Lisa, missed every day, never far from our thoughts, sent with all our love..
Your boys, Magnus, Kieran and Haydn..
XXX..

Mum we love and miss you beyond words, measure and everything inbetween.

To a wonderful Mum & Dad, always in my thoughts xx

In memory of our lovely Mum.

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

The world's best Dad
To the world you was just Dad,
But to us you were the world
Taken far too soon
A Son's first hero, A Daughter's first love Trevor Bunn 1961-2019
Loved and missed always
Xxxx

Another year passes without you both but you are and will forever be with me in mind and spirit.
Love and miss you always xxx

Gone, but never forgotten.
Always in our hearts.

For all those we lost.

A big personality gone but not forgotten. X

But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.