Hunter Stevens

There is nothing bad I can say about Hunter dog. He was the best dog anyone could have asked for, I was just the lucky one that got him. He was agreeable to anything and had no issues with anyone. My sister stole him from a bad situation at 3 weeks old.  I can't remember how well I dealt with that, but I do know that I made him baby rice cereal until he was old enough to eat real dog food.  He loved to go on walks, and often Shaun would take him two or three times a day. When we moved into the house, he was scared of the utility room, so we started the fatal mistake of letting him sleep in the bed. That may be the one thing I miss the most. I wouldn't do a thing differently. Poor little guy, in and out of the vet's office constantly.  He slammed his foot in the door and he had diabetes, and he had allergies. He was funny though! He did some funny little things and I still laugh when I think about them.  He loved his food and loved for me to cook for him. He was spoiled rotten as well he should have been.  The dog would eat anything and everything, like a goldfish! For years, all I heard is that he was fat, now I miss hearing that. I miss him terribly, but I am sure he is fine where he is. There is no dog in this world that could take his place, they need not try. He was very miserable his last days. He is not sick and he is running and playing with other dogs. Every time I think about what he means to me, I hope I meant the same to him.  I got him from a bad situation, but really he helped me more than I could have ever helped him. He was the best friend I could have ever asked for.

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