Peter Matthew Dyer

Peter Matthew Dyer, known to his loved ones and friends as Peter, passed away on June 25, 2026 in Terrell, Texas, at the age of 66. Born on August 14, 1959, in Des Moines, Iowa, Peter’s journey through life was marked by his compassion, boundless generosity, and the unique ability to forge connections with everyone he met.

Raised in Iowa, Peter was the eldest among his siblings and cousins—a natural protector, ever watchful over those he cared about. His sense of duty and concern especially for family marked his presence in their lives, offering wisdom, comfort, and support through every trouble and triumph. His mother, Anita Dyer, stands as a pillar of the large and loving family that survives him, alongside his sisters Susan Sturner and Sherry Dyer, and his brother Ken Dyer. His father's memory, Larry Dyer, remains cherished and vivid in the hearts of those Peter leaves behind.

Peter’s formative years were spent in Indianola, Iowa, where he graduated high school in 1977. He completed a year at the University of Dallas, pursing studies in Forestry and Forest Management. His love for the natural world was clear from a young age. Though his early dream was to become a forest ranger, Peter forged a successful path as a foreman in the sheet metal work union, a testament to his adaptability and skill. In his younger days, he also delighted in working sound and lights for a friend’s band, always eager to lend his energy and creativity wherever he could.

When recalling Peter, those who knew him best invariably speak of his generous nature and his remarkable heart. “A true outdoorsman, a great guy—he will be greatly missed,” is a sentiment echoed by many. His imperishable gift for conversation—he could strike up a chat with anyone about anything—ensured that no one ever felt alone or out of place in his company. He was, as his cousin described, someone who could lift spirits during the darkest hours; a pillar of strength especially during illness and loss. Peter was also there to help others through grief, his empathy shining brightest when it was needed most. It was only fitting that he so often found himself in the protector role—his care for others boundless, his comfort irrevocable.

Stories about Peter abound: he was famous among family and friends for his love of hunting and for his unusual affection for animals—including two pet copperhead snakes. An episode from his life, almost stranger than fiction, saw one of his snakes bite him on a tumor that had developed on his trigger finger. Though the incident nearly cost him his life, the snake’s venom ended up dissolving the tumor—an anecdote that, like so many in Peter’s life, wove together the extraordinary and the deeply personal.

Having made Texas his home since the age of 18, Peter remained close to his roots and continued to nurture deep, lifelong connections with those scattered across states. Though he didn’t travel much, the warmth and hospitality he offered meant that family and friends would come to him, always welcomed with open arms and treated as family, whether blood or bond. He loved animals dearly, especially dogs, finding companionship and joy in the creatures that shared his home and land.

Faith anchored Peter’s life. A Christian devoted to the values of compassion, faithfulness, and love, he reflected these qualities each day. Even in his final days, Peter was in regular contact with friends and family—so much so that disbelief echoed among them at his sudden passing, having just spoken with him and felt his unwavering presence a week earlier.

Peter’s legacy is the enduring love and connection he brought into the lives of all who knew him: his mother Anita Dyer; his sisters Susan Sturner and Sherry Dyer; his brother Ken Dyer; extended family, and countless friends whose lives were brightened by his humor, guidance, and friendship. He was truly loved and will be greatly missed.

Details for services to honor and remember Peter were not specified at this time.

Though the world is quieter without Peter’s animated stories and unwavering support, his memory continues to inspire and uplift those he has left behind. Each story shared, each fond recollection, is a testament to a life lived with immense kindness, warmth, and devotion.

If you wish to send flowers, it is very much appreciated.

Anita Dyer

7112 Staghorn Drive NW

Albuquerque, NM 87120