Missing you always dad, until we meet again xx
Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
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.
Tony Petch
You lived your life like the most amazing, wild, colourful firework. You gave us rainbows and so much love.
We will miss you always and love you forever.
Love you more xxx
Riley, forever in our hearts. Miss you.
The brightest star in the sky, always in our hearts. We love and miss you lots xxx
Love always
Dad, we miss you so much, the last 7 months since you passed away have been tough but you left us with lots of happy memories making us smile, we will always love you thanks for being a great dad xxxx
For our wonderful James, loved and missed every moment of every day.
Dad,
Always remembered.
Andrew and David
To our amazing Mum and Grandma,
Always loved & forever missed
Aimee, Faye, Lucy, Molly & Hallie
xx
Always in my heart.
For Mum
In memory of my beloved wife Lorraine.
Always Remembered
When feathers fall from the sky, it is a reminder our loved ones are nearby. We love and miss you Mum x x
To my Grandparents; Bill and Jean Davidson
We miss you everyday.
Lots of love,
Nicki & Chris
Remembering an outstanding Husband, Dad and Grandad. A truly inspirational Family Man.
Always in our thoughts and very much missed every day.
Forever missed
Dad and Jill
Always in my mind, forever in my heart. You have left our lives, but you will never leave our hearts.
In memory of dad who is missed very much from his son Adam
Every day…
Life is ours to be spent, not saved.
Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.