Peter-Cacciatore-Obituary

Peter Cacciatore

Byron, Illinois

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PETER IGNATIUS CACCIATORE, 82 BYRON - Peter Ignatius Cacciatore, 82, of Byron, Illinois died peacefully at home surrounded by his family after valiantly living eight years with cancer. He was born in Rockford, Illinois, to Peter S. and Domenica "Minnie" Bonafede) Cacciatore July 27, 1932. He was...

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I remember going to his & Wanda´s house for family reunion every year! Had a wonderful time.....great memories!!!!

To my dear friend Wanda and family..I am over whelmed with sadness. Pete was so special..nothing I can say can convey the sadness I feel for your loss. Love Helen

Dear Sharon and family,
I am so sorry for your loss... Sending prayers and hugs to you.

Wanda:

My sincere condolences for your loss. RIP!

Jack Holt
Grand Junction, Colorado

Many prayers for peace to Wanda and family. I am so sorry for your loss for Pete here on earth but he has found peace with God. A Mass will be offered for Pete on Christmas Day. If this date isn't convenient for you, please let me know or the Church office so we can get it changed. Many prayers to you all for peace and acceptance. Love, Rebecca

Wanda and family, so sorry to hear about Pete's passing. He will be missed. What a man he was! A friend to all! Helping so many people and giving so many kids as chance to learn important work and social ethics, that they needed through life,(including my 3 teens). Denny and all the police and fire officers respected him so. He was always around with a helping hand! A visit to Cacciatore's and Murphy's was always an enjoyment!

RIP Pete your home now amen

There aren't enough good words to say about Pete. As I am a lifelong Byronite, he's just always "been there." I was only in the Cacciatore home a few times during my school years as a friend/classmate of Kathy's, talked briefly with him at the store many times (He was always very kind.) & a few times at church when I'd attend with my Aunt Jean Davis. I would see him around town in his sports car & in his last years among us, shopping for groceries (at what many of us will always know as...