Dedicated to the memory of Neil Davis
Neil sadly passed away on Tuesday 12th November from a rare form of cancer.
He was smiling, laughing and dignified all the way to the end.
Neil was an amazing husband, son, brother and friend but overall the most loving and dedicated father to our children. There are simply not enough words to explain how much he loved them and how proud he was to be their Dad.
The family would like to say a very big thank you to everyone who has sent messages of condolences, support and stories about Neil. They have been very comforting and much appreciated.
With immense sadness but much love,
The Davis family
He was smiling, laughing and dignified all the way to the end.
Neil was an amazing husband, son, brother and friend but overall the most loving and dedicated father to our children. There are simply not enough words to explain how much he loved them and how proud he was to be their Dad.
The family would like to say a very big thank you to everyone who has sent messages of condolences, support and stories about Neil. They have been very comforting and much appreciated.
With immense sadness but much love,
The Davis family
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Such a lovely bubbly man met him at my brother in law Wayne house always had a smile on his face at peace now no pain will always be there in your hearts when you see a feather come down from nowhere it will be Neil letting you know he's there looking over you and the girls xxx
Lucia
6th December 2019
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Sent by East of England Co-op Funeral Services on 20/11/2019
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland