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

Forever and always

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

Missed every day

A special Mum and Nanny who is missed so much every day. Always with us and always in our hearts xxxx

For all our absent friends!

Mum
Missed every day
A lifetime of memories made
So loved
Xxxx

Whenever I see a feather fall from the sky I think of you. Now I'll always have a feather from heaven to remind me of my angels.

Miss you all! Xxx

Still shocked I cannot pick up the phone for advice and support Auntie Teresa. I will miss our family shopping trips and girls that lunch. Thank you for all that you did for me and my family. You have left a big hole in our lives but you will be remembered in our hearts. soul and minds. love you Marie and all xx

Always remembered

Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021

Fancy you landing in such a wonderful place. All the love today and always xxxxx

A wonderful loving husband, caring father, fun “Grumps” & fantastic friend to many.

Sylvia Boardman
Our beautiful, amazing mum, nannie and now shining light.
Thank you for all that you did, your guidance, your fun and special times together which are now precious memories forever.
We love and miss you each day, you are and will remain in our hearts and all that we do always xxx

Nana
7-2-52 – 12-5-24

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.

In loving memory of my wonderful parents and father-in-law. Love and miss you all so much. Love Jenny, Dale, Craig and Jack xxx

Beloved Mum & Dad to Emily, Laura and Sam and loving grandparents to Fleur, Patrick and Iris.

Always in our hearts.
Xxxx