In memory of our wonderful dad, who we miss everyday.

This feather is in memory of our precious daughter Lamorna#forever27 you were taken far too soon and each day is such a struggle for us all, you loved life , had the biggest heart and loved any kind of animal , you left your mark on every person you met and will never be forgotten you lost your battle during covid times so you never got the send off you deserved . I can’t believe it’s nearly four years and everyday it gets harder, I hate that your not here to share and join us but you will always be here with us all locked safely in our hearts we love you longtime Lamorna Shine bright like a diamond our precious precious Angel ????????

Mum, Sister and Nanna. Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation. Always appreciated in our memory.

Greatly missed forever loved.The best Dad, Grandad and Great Grandad. Tracey, Shelley, Samantha and families.

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

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.

Graham Tuxworth
Tucky

We miss you everyday

Remembering a loving mum, dad, nanny and grandad
We all miss you very much
Love Sylvia and family x

Jean was an incredible woman in our lives, a Nana and a loving mum to 3. She will be missed by all. We cherish the memories we have with her. Now she can be reunited with her loved ones up in heaven. Nana I miss you so much. A day doesn't go by when I don't think of you. We have so many happy memories. Love Alice, and all the family.

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

Dad,
Always remembered.
Andrew and David

I will love and miss you always

Martin , Miss you every day my darling
All my love Susie

I have missed you through my journey of Motherhood and the transition to the next stage of life. I understand now. Hopefully you have been able to share some of it from above.

Feathers appear
When angels are near

For Mum

Too soon. Be together.

Always in our memories. Will never be forgotten. Lots of love Diane, Sarah, John and Uncle Arthur xxxx

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.

The best mum & nanny we miss you everyday love you always xxx

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

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

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.

Always loved
Never forgotten
Shining stars watching over us forever