A big personality gone but not forgotten. X

We all miss you both very much, always and forever! Love from all the family xxx

Faith has been broken
Tears must be cried
Let's do some living
After we die

Loving missed each day that goes by.

Great Dad, Grandad & Husband always remembered

Peter, always in our hearts and minds x

Loved always and forever

Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.

Loved and missed every day xx

The Dad that gave us everything right until his last breath !! You will live on in us and forever be in our hearts ♥️

You were ONE in a trillion Dad xx ????

Until we meet again – save me a seat at heaven bar ????

We miss you every moment. You’d be so proud of Alice and Phoebe, they are very special girls. We will remember you always as a wonderful grandma with a sofa full of grandchildren. Xx

In loving Memory of our wonderful Mum and Nan, Sue Last, aka 'Nanny Harry'. Greatly missed and never forgotten. Love you always. ❤️ x

Dedicated to my wonderful Nana, not a day goes by when I don’t think of you. Loved and missed everyday xxx

Forever in our hearts and thoughts.

Peter, we miss you so much,
We know that goodbyes are not forever,
And that they are not the end,
they simply mean that we miss you, until we meet again,
Angel and i send our love up to you darling.

Live and rest in peace and love

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.

In memory of my beloved wife Lorraine.

In loveing memory from Richard Fiona Emma and all her grandchildren

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.

Thinking of you Dad today and always

When feathers fall from the sky, it is a reminder our loved ones are nearby. We love and miss you Mum x x

Thank you for all those Golden years xx

Wife and Mother, missed dearly x

Love and miss you