Missed every day x

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

Missed every day

You are both always in my thoughts Cx

Love and miss you always Dad, until we meet again ???????????? xxx

You were and always will be inspirational. Thank you for everything….. miss the weekends and school holidays together., ????

Dave,I am proud to call you my brother. You were an amazing uncle to both Charlie and Erin. You were taken far too soon and have left a huge void in our hearts but many fond memories. Little Hope ????misses her bestie! Love you lotsJoe, Sue, Charlie, Erin & Hope

In memory of my beloved grandmother, always known as Little Nanny. I miss her terribly and wish I could spend another day in her garden with her and the cats xx

Pete and Sue – beloved husband and little sister. We miss you both every day. Forever in our thoughts xxx

Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years since we saw your beautiful smile. Xxx

Love you always Granddad
Abigail

Jeff was a loving husband and a devoted father to our 3 girls. He loved our 6 grandchildren and enjoyed spending time with them and making them laugh. He is sadly missed and thought about every day.

Grandad.
We love and miss you every day.
Always in our hearts.
xxx

We miss you every day. Love always xx

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.

Barbara
11.12.1934 –
29.09.2010

Remembering our wonderful brother-in-law, Steve, whose love and laughter will remain with us always. Lisa and Mark xxxx

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.

With this feather I know you are near, love you Dad.

Gone, but never forgotten.
Always in our hearts.

Miss you so much and will love you forever xx