Tony Petch
You lived your life like the most amazing, wild, colourful firework. You gave us rainbows and so much love.
We will miss you always and love you forever.
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
there's not a day goes by i don't think of you. After 68 years of being together its hard not to see you around .. i love you always Rita xxx
Ian King. A kind & loving husband, father & grandfather.
A very special man.
In loving memory of my dear husband Ian xxx
Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.
We will meet again.
Peter, always in our hearts and minds x
Greatly missed forever loved.The best Dad, Grandad and Great Grandad. Tracey, Shelley, Samantha and families.
Sorely missed taken far to soon
To a greatly missed Dad and Grandad, we love you and will always remember you, Love Neil, Carina, Eva and Arthur x
‘My Mum’
Nana, Great Nana, Friend.
Left this world today, Monday 13th May, 2024. Now at peace with Grandad and Uncle John.
You will be missed by anyone that had the pleasure to know you.
Kind, generous, selfless, the world has lost a very special lady.
Sleep well Mum, Good Night, God Bless, Safe home ❤️
Ever loved
Forever by my side, always holding my hand.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
With love always
In loving memory of Ed and Ursula Duke
A wonderful couple who knew how to enjoy life and brought a lot of joy to others
With love from all of their family and friends xxxx
Always in our hearts and thoughts xxx
Love and miss you always
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.
Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.
Always in our hearts
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.