SAD NEWS : Hulk Hogan – not only a legend in the ring, but also a close friend, a respected old father of a loyal dog – has passed away forever. That dog, who grew up in his arms, playing every day in front of the house, now can only silently shed tears next to the coffin, where the eyes are no longer open to welcome him… A wordless friendship, but sincere until the end. Rest in peace, Hulk Hogan – the heart of a hero, and a friend of dogs. .-BN

Far from the flashing lights and roaring arenas, there was a quieter part of Hogan’s life. A place where fame meant nothing and only love mattered. There, in front of a peaceful home in Clearwater, Florida, a faithful dog waited every day — for a walk, for a game, for a laugh that now will never come again.

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That dog, who grew up in Hogan’s arms, chasing tennis balls down sunlit driveways, now lies silently beside the coffin. No camera flashes, no applause. Just quiet tears, a soft whimper, and eyes filled with heartbreak — searching for the man who always came back… until today.

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There was no need for words between them. Their friendship didn’t require speeches, only shared moments. Morning routines, belly rubs, long naps in the living room, and the comfort of simply being near. It was simple. It was pure. And it was real.

Today, the dog waits — not for a hero of wrestling, but for his best friend. But the door won’t open. The footsteps won’t return.

Rest in peace, Hulk Hogan. You were the heart of a hero to millions, but to one loyal dog, you were the world. 🕊️🐾

Far from the flashing lights and roaring arenas, there was a quieter part of Hogan’s life. A place where fame meant nothing and only love mattered. There, in front of a peaceful home in Clearwater, Florida, a faithful dog waited every day — for a walk, for a game, for a laugh that now will never come again.

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That dog, who grew up in Hogan’s arms, chasing tennis balls down sunlit driveways, now lies silently beside the coffin. No camera flashes, no applause. Just quiet tears, a soft whimper, and eyes filled with heartbreak — searching for the man who always came back… until today.

There was no need for words between them. Their friendship didn’t require speeches, only shared moments. Morning routines, belly rubs, long naps in the living room, and the comfort of simply being near. It was simple. It was pure. And it was real.

Today, the dog waits — not for a hero of wrestling, but for his best friend. But the door won’t open. The footsteps won’t return.

Rest in peace, Hulk Hogan. You were the heart of a hero to millions, but to one loyal dog, you were the world. 🕊️🐾

Far from the flashing lights and roaring arenas, there was a quieter part of Hogan’s life. A place where fame meant nothing and only love mattered. There, in front of a peaceful home in Clearwater, Florida, a faithful dog waited every day — for a walk, for a game, for a laugh that now will never come again.

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That dog, who grew up in Hogan’s arms, chasing tennis balls down sunlit driveways, now lies silently beside the coffin. No camera flashes, no applause. Just quiet tears, a soft whimper, and eyes filled with heartbreak — searching for the man who always came back… until today.

There was no need for words between them. Their friendship didn’t require speeches, only shared moments. Morning routines, belly rubs, long naps in the living room, and the comfort of simply being near. It was simple. It was pure. And it was real.

Today, the dog waits — not for a hero of wrestling, but for his best friend. But the door won’t open. The footsteps won’t return.

Rest in peace, Hulk Hogan. You were the heart of a hero to millions, but to one loyal dog, you were the world. 🕊️🐾

Far from the flashing lights and roaring arenas, there was a quieter part of Hogan’s life. A place where fame meant nothing and only love mattered. There, in front of a peaceful home in Clearwater, Florida, a faithful dog waited every day — for a walk, for a game, for a laugh that now will never come again.

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That dog, who grew up in Hogan’s arms, chasing tennis balls down sunlit driveways, now lies silently beside the coffin. No camera flashes, no applause. Just quiet tears, a soft whimper, and eyes filled with heartbreak — searching for the man who always came back… until today.

There was no need for words between them. Their friendship didn’t require speeches, only shared moments. Morning routines, belly rubs, long naps in the living room, and the comfort of simply being near. It was simple. It was pure. And it was real.

Today, the dog waits — not for a hero of wrestling, but for his best friend. But the door won’t open. The footsteps won’t return.

Rest in peace, Hulk Hogan. You were the heart of a hero to millions, but to one loyal dog, you were the world. 🕊️🐾

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