Today we said our final goodbyes to you. It has been two weeks since you left us, and it still doesn't feel like it is reality. You battled for eight months with your lung cancer, and not once did you complain. You kept it to yourself and put on a brave and positive face for the rest of us.
You are truly and inspiriation.
There's little else to say, other than we love you and miss you, and we will until the day we meet again when we've all taken the trip over rainbow bridge. We can content ourselves with the fact that you are no longer in pain, breathing is no longer a struggle and that you are reunited with grandad Jim. I wish that I could have one more day with you, but I promise that I will do you proud.
Jaffa Cakes won't ever taste the same any more.
