Tip a glass in my honor And perhaps pour a sip on my grave. It's not so much the whiskey As your company I crave. Sing me one of our favorite tunes We used to join in at the pub. Remember me fondly as you sing, And I'll remember you to God here above. Kelly Roper

Dear Joe, since you were a tiny baby, you added joy, fun and happiness to all our lives - you will always be very much loved and missed but we have so many memories - you'll be a shining light and inspiration to Arthur and Maia x Rest In Peace xxx

An honest man here lies at rest, As e’er God with His image blest: The friend of man, the friend of truth; The friend of age, and guide of youth: Few hearts like his, with virtue warm’d, Few heads with knowledge so inform’d: If there’s another world, he lives in bliss; If there is none, he made the best of this. Robert Burns