Boyd Wilfred Trott

🕯 Rebekah Ball lit a candle RIP grandpa. You spent 92 years trolling everyone, defying the the odds, telling crazy stories and living life to your fullest from the day you were born till the day you died. I remember when you told me you were named Boyd because no one thought you were going to live long enough to be called anything but boy. An...more

I will never forget your stories dad. They always kept me intrigued. Will love you always. See you when I get to heaven xxoo

🌷 Carolyn Ball gave a flower For the greatest Poppy in the whole world

🕯 Carolyn Ball lit a candle Eulogy of Boyd Wilfred Trott 7th June 1924 - 9th November 2015 Written By his loving wife Marjorie Joy Trott Boyd’s life had a traumatic beginning. When his mother, Annie, was turning over a roast in the wood fire oven baking dish, the fat splashed her left hand badly and...more

🕯 Carolyn Ball lit a candle 2 years have passed so fast. Miss you everyday Dad xxoo

i miss you so much i got horse now and i am finished high school this year

Once upon a time, when you were travelling with the Church Army Van through the Wimmera, as B.W. Trott, Capt., a rather large lad came up to and asked if you would sign his blue autograph book. It was the 26th day of September 1949, lambing time, and I know this because your companion, Colin L. Steep also left a verse and dated his page. That ...more

I was hacking back the lemon tree yesterday and thought of you. I have your `get it done now` attitude. I am sure my rough cut lemon tree will come back beautiful. Love you dad, miss you everyday.