My darling Tony. I always think it’s you when I see a feather so this will be always there in my garden. So many lovely memories I have of you. I miss you always and forever.
Your Sue xxxxxxx
Love you always. X Jill and kids and grandchildren xxx
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 Penny Rhoddy Poppy Anna Harriet xxxxx
Miss you all! Xxx
Missing you always dad, until we meet again xx
Missing you Lizzie . A much loved daughter , sister ,auntie and ray of sunshine.
For Mum
In our hearts always and forever.
Love Elizabeth, Matthew and Laura xxx
Loved and remembered always
Always in our thoughts
Darling Dave, we miss you more every day and you will forever be in our hearts. With all our love Penny and Alex xxx
I will love and miss you always
Mum, you are the most beautiful memory I'll keep locked inside my heart. X
Always on my mind James, Forever in my heart xx
This feather is a reminder of my unending love.
I am your Guardian Angel, watching over you from above.
There is a Mum shaped hole in my heart, I miss you so much, life without you in it feels empty xx
For Tony who always put others before himself.
Always loved and very sadly missed.
Alison xx
I continue to miss you every day but I hope that I am making you proud!
No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you always xxx
You are both forever in my thoughts. Mandy you left us too soon…. your shoes and skort come with me for a weekly game of golf and the beautiful bracelet is a constant reminder of the lovely person you were. Lots of love Caroline xx
And I wish you all the love in the world
But most of all, I wish it from myself
Pop/Dad and
Mother
With love
xxx
Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.
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.