The obituary notice of Patricia HART

Pat, I have no words to describe how heartbroken I am on finding out you passed. We clicked as soon as we met in that flat in Heaton, and spent our evenings having a laugh and a natter, gossiping and talking absolute rubbish. I look back on it all fondly and I will never forget you, my Geordie sis. I was quite young when we met, so you always called me a wee bairn and your little Scottish sister. I miss our phonecalls and texts, your mad sense of humour, your love of silly films and how easy it was to chat with you. Sitting together in our jammies and cackling away was what kept us both going back in those days!
I wish we'd had more time.
Love you always xxx

Remembering, never ever forgotten xxxxxx

Goodnight and god bless sister. Love always Katie xx

Oh Pat - words fail me. Its still hard to accept there will be no more calls or messages about whatever daily catastrophe was underway!
Loved by so many probably for your crazy behaviour and your outrageous sense of humour providing never ending entertainment.

Heart broken and shocked are an understatement.

With all my love as always
Jo xxx

I am writing on behalf of Ernest, Trisha's Geordie friend that lived in Wakefield and her wee chum who she loved dearly. They always hooked up to at The Union pub to watch Newcastle play. . Ernest has asked me to post the following......Ernest writes.....I am very sorry about the loss of a very bright light that's gone out, but she brightened up the life of everybody who met her. May she rest in peace, and thanks for the memories, always xxx

Well what can I say Trish. We had had a lot of laughs in the union especially the time you knocked me off my stool and you being you totally denied it. That was a standing joke for years. Then the time you came to our house we had the best laugh ever. Till it was time for you to go home and you fell down our front step and ended up at hospital. We had loads of laughs whenever you came to Wakefield. You were beautiful, funny and a great person. We will miss you always and forever. Sleep tight xxxxxx

Well, this wasn't part of our plan was it frog? This has well and truly messed up our plans to see our days out together in our old age.
I remember your Da dropping you off at one of our gigs in Newcastle and you ended up coming home with us, just in the clothes you stood up in and and a ridiculously large handbag. We decided to travel home in the back of the van sharing fine wine! My world will never be the same again, but you will forever remain in my heart. Until we meet again my beautiful Pat. Kellogs!
John & Karen
(Mor & Harty)
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