Ian King. A kind & loving husband, father & grandfather.
A very special man.

For Mum

In memory of my beautiful Aunty Sue.
St. Barnabas were there for her right at the end and I couldn’t be more grateful for everything they do!

My darling Tony. I always think it’s you when I see a feather so this will be always there in my garden. So many lovely memories I have of you. I miss you always and forever.
Your Sue xxxxxxx

The stars are shining bright for you, there lighting up the sky for you Andrew your sister Jackie xxxxx

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

Gone but never forgotten ♡
Marching on together ♡

Missed every day

The very best partner and friend I could have wished for. Forever in my heart

Remembering Angela.
My dearly loved and missed friend ❤️

My wonderful mother, the kindest and most perfect soul, who tried so hard to stay with us, but the angels obviously needed her more. Missed every single day, loved forever and always xx

Love always

I take comfort in knowing your both together now keeping an eye on us all, miss you lots and love you both forever xxxx

Think of you every single day, will love and miss you forevermore, keep sending me signs you are with me ????

We still miss you every day more than you could ever know. Love you always.

Nana
7-2-52 – 12-5-24

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.

I miss you every day

Forever in our hearts ????

Love you always Granddad
Abigail

Miss and love
you both always
– X –

Riley, forever in our hearts. Miss you.

Our starman is waiting in the sky