Hunter was found in a bad place and in a bad way. Three weeks old, thrown into a dumpster with a bite mark on his head. Luckily for him, he was thrown out beside a church on an island that was being visited by some good-natured Canadians. He was brought to a good place (well, except for the weather) and now lives in a good way. Healthy and happy, a crooked head and a crooked smile are the only remnants of his past.