This will be a gorgeous dedication to my Wonderful Pops & I’ll look forward to seeing it my garden for many years to come. Forever grateful of St Barnabas ????????
Always in our hearts
I love and miss you so very much Darling Daddy PJ
You are always in my thoughts
All my love, your oldest gal, Kez
Love you always xx
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.
My dearest, much loved Dad, miss you dearly
In loving Memory of our wonderful Mum and Nan, Sue Last, aka 'Nanny Harry'. Greatly missed and never forgotten. Love you always. ❤️ x
Even though I only had you for 4 days I will never ever stop loving and thinking of you ❤️❤️
For a special Dad and Grandad. We miss you every day. I can't believe it's been nearly two years since you passed away. We know you are looking down on us with that cheeky smile. Always in our thoughts and hearts. Love you Dad xxxx
Thinking of you Dad today and always
In memory
Forever in our hearts and thoughts.
You are both thought of every day
With love always
"Somewhere over the rainbow…"
Mum I love you and miss you so much. I cherish the memories that I have of you always and forever.
Lots of love always your daughter Helen, Son in law John and grandsons Lewis and Benjamin xxxx
Fly high bro, loved and missed always, your loving sis xxx
Some people don’t believe in HEROES but they didn’t meet my Dad and Mum.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. With faith, hope and love. The greatest being LOVE. Love will build a bridge between your heart and mine.
From your broken hearted only daughter Mo
Loved beyond words, missed always, remembered forever xxx
A feather from above
Forever in our hearts x
Martin , Miss you every day my darling
All my love Susie
Great Dad, Grandad & Husband always remembered
In loving memory of our beautiful Mum!
Lily, Ruby & Max xxx
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.