Stu, time moves on and your loss leaves a void that can never be replaced, happy memories though last a lifetime x
Always in our hearts and thoughts xxx
One beautiful soul comes along and changes your world..
I miss my number one cheerleader every single day and love you with all my heart 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
Dad,
Our lives will never be the same without you in them. We miss and love you so much.
Vikki & family
Maddy – we love and miss you
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.
Such a wonderful mum and granny, you were so full of energy and life.
How lucky we were to have you, the sadness we feel is because we love and miss you so much .
In the early hours of 28th January 2022 I kissed my gorgeous husband for the last time. All I can say, two years on, is don’t under estimate the devastating impact of loss and grief
The amazing care and compassion shown by the staff at the hospice, in the short time he was there, was the only thing that kept me sane at the worst time of my life. Two years on and the pain is as raw today as it was the day he died.Missing my cheeky, lovable, funny husband every day.
Forever and always
Until we meet again.
Feathers appear when loved ones are near .. Miss you Dad and the Boys miss their Gran Gran xxxxx
My beautiful man, my husband Tim,
Words cannot describe how much I miss you every second of every day!
I love you to the moon and back and back again!
Aways and forever in my heart. xxxxxx
Love and miss you always Dad, until we meet again ???????????? xxx
We think about you every single day and pray to God to keep you safe until we are together again.
We are grateful for the signs you send to let us know you are still around us. We love you more than words can say. You were a very special little lady. Lots of love from Barry, Wendy, Linda and Barbara xxxx
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
We all miss you both very much, always and forever! Love from all the family xxx
Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years since we saw your beautiful smile. Xxx
For my amazing dad who was full of love, laughter and kindness. You made every day brighter, filling it with joy. I miss your joking nature, silly songs and you just being there. You are still my hero and I miss you every day.
Love you Dad
xoxoxo
In memory of my beautiful mum, who is missed dearly every single day. St barnabas I can never thank you enough for the kind and dignified way you cared and looked after my mum. Miss and love you mummy.
God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.
Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty
You will always be in our hearts