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.

Mum,
I heard someone say that you only miss someone when you think about them…..well I think about you every day.
Love and miss you so much,
Ju xxx

In loving memory of Betty and Walter Ardron, now together again at last, forever more. Greatly missed and by their family and all who knew, loved and laughed with them. A couple who hold a special place in the hearts of their children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Thank you for the wealth of memories, the happy and the sad, the touching and the downright silly, shared across the decades. We carry you with us, always.

Dad, you are thought of and missed each and everyday. The man and dad I aspire to be. You are my dad, my best friend, mentor and everything in between. The imprint you have left will remain forever, with me and everyone lucky enough to have known you. My first hero and forever role model. I feel blessed having you as my Dad and I will be forever grateful to have had you in my life and by my side.

Love you always Dad

YNWA

Not one single day passes that we don't think of you our dear Husband/Dad/Grandad.
Love always Pauline, Andrew, Christine, Lily, Ruth, Neil & Zack. xxxxxxx

Love you always. X Jill and kids and grandchildren xxx

Spring flowers looked good this year Mummy, especially the Fritillaria’s and Pulmonaria. It’s the best time of year to celebrate life and remember the good times. You are always in our hearts this time of year Mummy. Love the 3 Musketeers xxx

Forever missed ♥️
Fly high Mam ♥️

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.

For our wonderful James, loved and missed every moment of every day.

10 years have passed and we still miss you

A big personality gone but not forgotten. X

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.

Always in my heart, Love Liz

My precious Great Nephew who died too young

Loved beyond words, missed always, remembered forever xxx

Always in our hearts xxxx

Clair and Roy

I will miss you both forever, you are always in my heart. I will Love you forever Mum/Aileen xx

One for the road
Hilly

Always in our thoughts,
Always in our hearts
Miss you everyday.

All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel, my mother.

Thank you for teaching what it is like to truly love and be loved. I know this is true as I feel it in everyday I am without you.

The Hazell gang will always love you and be forever proud ,

Always loved
Never forgotten
Shining stars watching over us forever

Missed every day , love you Mum x

Missing you Lizzie . A much loved daughter , sister ,auntie and ray of sunshine.