Dedicated to the memory of Pat
This site is a tribute to Pat.
She was a much-loved wife, mother, sister, sister-in-law, aunty, grandmother, great-grandmother, and friend, and will be remembered and in our hearts forever.
A celebration of Pat's life
Funeral service is at Surrey & Sussex Crematorium on Tuesday 16th April 2024 at 4pm
Service
16th April 2024 at 4:00 pmReception
Back at Rob and Karen's
Family flowers only, please. Donations to the Alzheimer's Society would be much appreciated.
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18 days ago
Lynne Gilchrist
A beautiful service for a much loved Mum, Grandmother and Great Grandmother. Sincere condolences to all the family
19 days ago
Steve and Jackie
For a lovely lady
21 days ago
Bernard & Geraldine
Fond memories of lovely Pat - a beautiful lady with a the most beautiful smile. X
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What a lovely lady; I have known Mrs Anderson my whole life and she was like a second mum to me. Especially when she had to pull a bee sting out of my bottom when I accidentally sat on a bee!! That was in Sandhurst Drive, Aintree - I think I was about seven years old (1965).
And I'll never forget the look on her face as I was trying to get back into the house in Aughton after one of the infamous Glenn Hall dances at Ormskirk Hospital. I had climbed on to the roof of the garage to knock on Robert's window, so that he could let me in. A face appeared at the window and I shouted a few expletives to let me in, not realising that it was Mrs Anderson at the window. She either did not properly hear me or chose to ignore it, but she did let me in the house so I could go to bed.
RIP Mrs Anderson, we will miss you.
Gary & Wendy Bromley
13th April 2024
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Sent by Freeman Brothers on 05/04/2024
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
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