When Daniel Hove, an Air Force veteran turned assistant fire chief, was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, his family and friends rallied to support him. Daniel’s loyal dog, Gunner, an 11-year-old lab who rarely left his owner’s side, was the most supportive.
Despite being a 90-pound dog, photos of Daniel’s final years show him snuggling beside his human bed in bed and curling up on his lap. Gunner made sure he was never more than a few inches away from whatever was going on.
“They were best friends until the end,” Heather Nicoletti, Daniel’s daughter, told Kare 11. “They were hunting buddies who accompanied each other everywhere.”
So it came as no surprise when Daniel’s faithful dog became ill while he was lying down.
“When my father became agitated, the dog became agitated; when my father became restless, the dog became restless,” his daughter recalled, recalling how her father and Gunner had always been in sync. “Both my father and the dog were unresponsive. We knew it was coming when we saw how the dog was doing–he wasn’t moving much anymore and wasn’t doing well.
Despite being a 90-pound dog, photos of Daniel’s final years show him snuggling beside his human bed in bed and curling up on his lap. Gunner made sure he was never more than a few inches away from whatever was going on.
“They were best friends until the end,” Heather Nicoletti, Daniel’s daughter, told Kare 11. “They were hunting buddies who accompanied each other everywhere.”
So it came as no surprise when Daniel’s faithful dog became ill while he was lying down.
“When my father became agitated, the dog became agitated; when my father became restless, the dog became restless,” his daughter recalled, recalling how her father and Gunner had always been in sync. “Both my father and the dog were unresponsive. We knew it was coming when we saw how the dog was doing–he wasn’t moving much anymore and wasn’t doing well.
Heather knew it was time to put Gunner down when the old dog became increasingly listless and his arms began to swell. “I called the vet clinic where I used to work, and they got me in right away, and I rushed him up there and put him to sleep,” she explained. My father was gone about an hour and a half later.”
Heather took solace in the fact that, as heartbroken as she was about losing her father — a loving parent, devoted veteran, beloved community member, and devoted mentor and friend to everyone he met — he never had to say goodbye to his beloved dog. Gunner, who could never bear being separated from his best human friend, would have been equally traumatized by such a separation.
“Heather explained, “I don’t know what’s going to be more traumatic for him.” “To try to take him away to end–put him to sleep–to end his suffering, or if you let him live through his father’s death.” In either case, I believe it will kill him. We had a feeling they’d go well together. We just didn’t realize it would be hours apart.”
“Heather stated, “Gunner could not exist without my father.” “I believe he chose to accompany him.”
