The obituary notice of Ian David (Sausage) SHUFFLEBOTHAM

Don't know why but walking home from work this morning reminded me of last Christmas calling in on you Christmas morning with the sausage dog towels I brought you and the gin snow globe you gave to me (I hate gin) but you drank it 🤣 and I was late home. We had a wine or three, kidnapping you new years eve with my kids to go sledging across your flats, for you to chuck it in a skip because you fell off and broke it. Not got this now but I really hope you're at peace now. Miss our night's at Bradwell Club but it won't be long till you have the send off you deserve and yes I will be playing Queen all week, especially your song. Your my best friend and you really were mine, missing you lots xxx

Worked with “Shuff” for many years, such a warm, funny and friendly bloke.
Rest in peace, mate x

In Loving Memory Of A Very Dear And Special Brother Ian.
There are no words to say how I am feeling. I have always been there for you and we always had a very special bond. It breaks my heart that I was not with you in your final hours, but you will always be with me in my thoughts and memories.
You were a very special brother to me and I shall never forget all the good times we shared as well as all the laughs we had and I shall miss seeing you every Sunday with our bottle of wine and pork pie, watching Antique Road Trip.
RIP IAN ( My Little Sausage )
Untill We Meet Again...
Your Loving Sister Carol xxx
And Brother In Law Geoff xxx
And Your Little Charlie boo xx

This is for your favourite charity shuff jigsaw puzzles spring to mind 🤣wish it was a few pints at bradwell club instead I know how close this charity is to you R.I.P sausage still trying to take it in xx

It must be forty years since I last saw Ian yet I still remember him fondly, he was my apprentice for a short time and one of the funniest guys ever, RIP Ian.

What an absolute legend you were. Shall miss the laughs and ur dry sense of humour. Fly high and make sure u r watching over us and keep everyone on their toes. Christmas dinners won't be the same. RIP x x

R.I.P shuff you will be missed by us all the laughs we've shared and my 3 kids your 3 little sausages as you call them 32years I've known you Bradwell stallion 😁 bingo at bradwell club won't be the same without you no more kitchen parties 💔 now it's time to rest till we meet again xxx