12/11/2025
Hunter was a bird dog through and through—born knowing exactly what his job was and never needing much training to do it. For years, he followed his nose with purpose and pride, always eager for the next flush of wings.
Eventually, that same bold spirit led him a little too far on his adventures, wandering from New Town all the way to Van Hook. So Hunter hung up his hunting vest and settled into a well-earned retirement at home. Even then, he never lost his spark. A rustle in the grass, a shadow overhead—wildlife still lit up his eyes.
Hunter lived with heart, instinct, and a passion that never dimmed. He was a companion, a character, and a reminder of the joy in following the call of the wild.
Run free, Hunter. You did your job well.
