OUR MEMORIAL WALL

This page is a space where you can meet some of the beautiful souls behind the pieces we craft.
We invite you to click on the images below and take a moment to read these personal stories, shared with love.

Black terrier dog laying on the grass staring off into the distance

Pickles

My beautiful ring was made in memory of Pickles. Pickles was my best friend, my companion and my comfort for over 15 years. Pickles was the bravest dog I know. He was fiercely independent but always by my side. We shared so many wonderful memories together, and he was well-travelled! Life doesn’t feel the same without you, but I will carry your heart; I carry it in my heart. ❤️
- Nicola

six men in the photo, three of which are wearing pink ties and white shirts. They are gathered around an older man with crutches. He's wearing a white shirt with a grey tie and they are all smiling looking towards the camera.

Dad

My dad was diagnosed with MND 16 months ago. He was and still is the heart of the family; he'd do anything for anyone, such a heart of gold. He will always be missed, but I have his ashes in jewellery, so for the milestones he cannot be here in person, I still have him with me for when I marry, have children, and all the future events and milestones that I wish we still had him for.

White and Grey schnauzer dog with tan ends of fur around his mouth. His mouth is slightly open, like he's smiling. Lying on a brown blanket on a sofa

Alfie

Alfie, I was gifted my black Pawprint Ashes Necklace from all the family for my birthday in memory of my "Laughing-Boy" Schnauzer, Alfie, who we lost very suddenly over Christmas, aged 7.
It was a traumatic shock, and a large part of my heart was ripped away. Thank you so much, Donna, for making such a beautiful piece. Having him back was all I wanted- he can be "Velcroed" close to my heart again forever.
One of Alfie's nicknames was "Velcro" as he loved his cuddles- sitting or laying on your lap the exact second you sat down, sometimes throwing himself back on his back, trusting you to catch him! He never failed to make you laugh and smile, especially with his gobbyness: from squealing the roof down when he saw you park outside the house (all without you even getting through the front door- it amplified at this point!), to wolf-howling with his big sister Dotti, playing together in the garden with their other siblings Pebbles & Bertie or running along Saunton Beach and paddling his paws in the sea.
- Emilia

A brown and black striped tabby cat laying on a grey fluffy blanket with a bright yellow and purple cat toy in between their paws

Barnaby

Barnaby, my 15-year-old feline soulmate. My heart was totally broken when I had to say goodbye to my boy. He has literally been through so much with me, always by my side, my loyal, full-of-character boy. I always wear earrings, and now he will continue to be with me every day. His ashes in my earrings will mean he will continue to be alongside me forever. My gorgeous boy is now in my gorgeous earrings.
- Kathryn

A black tortoise patterned cat looking directly at the camera

Winnie

This is Winnie. Winnie came to me when she was 9 weeks old. She has been my rock. A naughty tortie. Taken from me too soon at 6 years of age in awful circumstances. I have ordered a ring to have her ashes in and a heart pendant with her pawprint on.
- Sharon

A couple taking a selfie. The man is wearing a grey jumper and the woman has a black top

Geoff

My husband, Geoff, is the absolute love of my life. Geoff had polycystic kidney disease all of his life. He worked hard doing a really physical job, although he would be in pain; he never complained. 5 years ago, he medically retired due to the chronic illness that finally beat him, and we started his dialysis journey again without complaint. He eventually was given the gift of life from a courageous family in the form of a kidney transplant. We are forever grateful to our unknown hero. Tragically, an accident gave him his angel wings at the age of 62. I had a necklace and a ring made with his ashes, which helps me feel him close to me still.

A beige fluffy dog sat upright in a car passenger seat with a seatbelt strapped. The dog has it's tongue sticking out touching its nose.

Buddy

Buddy, a much-loved dog who is very sadly missed by us all.

A man sat on a light grey sofa in a room with beige walls and a black door. The man is wearing a navy jumper with black trousers, sat in a relaxed upright position.

Tina's Dad

This is for my dad, who was always there when I needed him
- Tina

A white curly haired dog sat on a mans lap in a car with their paws on the steering wheel. The dog has their tongue sticking out, touching their nose.

Jade's dog Buddy

My mother-in-law got me this special necklace in memory of my dog Buddy, who passed away from Leukaemia. We had many adventures together, and now I feel I can continue to have a part of him with me for future travels. Thank you x
- Jade

A tan and white dog looking towards the camera with the glow of a lamp shining over them. There is a bookshelf behind them in the photo

Cassius

Cassius, my protector. You found me when I was struggling. You saved me. You fought cancer, a stroke, dementia and a weakened heart towards the end, but you gave your everything. Almost 15 years old, you were my constant companion for 13 of those. I didn't want to let you go, but you let me know it was time. Hand in paw to the end, at home with those who loved you. My heart is broken, but I can now hold you close in my locket. Forever with me.

Gwen's Pops

Gwen's Pops

My lovely Pops. The first man I ever loved and the one who always loved me unconditionally. Supporting me quietly through all my life choices - the good, the bad and the ugly Xx
- Gwen

a grey, beige and brown tabby cat sat on a grey carpet in the centre of the image

Willow

Willow, my Cat. She was the most gorgeous little girl you could wish for. A little rescue that was nervous when she first arrived, but soon realised what it was like to be loved. Unfortunately, she had a very short life of only 6 years and was discovered having a fit in the street. To this day, I don’t know who found her and took her to the vets, and for that I am grateful. My companion, my little girl.