Dale J. Peyton

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January 21, 1932 ~ September 8, 2025

Born in: Sac County, Iowa
Resided in: Rockwall, Texas

Dale Jackson Peyton was born into a strong farming family, January 21, 1932, in Sac County, Iowa.  His parents were Jenny (Jackson) and Leslie Peyton.  On September 8, 2025, at the age of 93 years, 7 months, and 18 days, he passed peacefully in his sleep to his Heavenly home.

From early life Dale loved all of nature.  He worked the farm-land for its bountiful crops.  He learned the habits of local wildlife, which gave him an advantage as a trapper and hunter.  His trapping skills lured everything from opossums to mink into his traps.  During deer hunting season, Dale was often the first one home with the meat.  Hunting buddies jokingly accused him of taking truck rides with the deer during the off season.  He was, in fact, a true, honorable sportsman.

Dale graduated from Lakeview High School in 1950.  As a graduation gift, Uncle Sam sent him a draft notice to fight in the Korean War.  After a romantic elopement with his sweetheart, Polly, he joined the United States Army to honorably serve his country.  As a soldier, Dale was specially trained as a radioman, a medic, and an excellent marksman with the Browning Automatic Rifle.

Following his discharge from the Army, Dale graduated from the University of Northern Arizona.  He was recruited straight out of college by the United States Food and Drug Administration (FDA), to open a new field office in Dallas, Texas.  At the office, he was a charter member of the self-proclaimed “Knights of the Round Table,” a good-natured group of comrades and practical jokesters.  Dale’s title was that of Inspector.  He was required to travel throughout the State where he inspected the processes of various companies.  Because of his tenacious style, he gained a state-wide reputation with management as “Columbo of the FDA.”  His career with the FDA spanned an impressive 33 years.

Farmer, outdoorsman, and woodsman were traits that followed Dale throughout his life.  Long before he retired from the FDA, he purchased his farm, 60 acres of native loblolly pine trees in far East Texas.  The farm lovingly became known as the Peyton Pine Derosa.  While he hunted and trapped with each season, he steadily cleared the thick underbrush that grew beneath the pines.

One day while clearing brush with his tractor, it turned over on his body.  It was a narrow escape from death.  That experience convicted him with the knowledge his life was always in God’s hands.  That day, Dale dedicated his life to the Lord and lived the rest of his years with renewed faith and focus.

Because of Dale’s knowledge and dedication to forestry, the Peyton Pine Derosa was awarded the Northern Zone Winner of Outstanding Tree Farm of the Year, 2001.  In 2002, he earned recognition as a Certified Forest Steward by the Texas A&M Forest Service, an honor bestowed only on landowners who managed their land to sound Stewardship principals.

Dale was quick witted and enjoyed a good joke.  He was honest, generous, hard-working, a true-blue friend, a devoted family man, and a faithful follower of Christ.

Dale was preceded in death by his son, Steve and a son-in-law, Harold.  Left to honor his memory are his wife of 72 years, Polly; his children, Peggy Gardner, Alan (Vickie) Peyton, Sherry Peyton, Pam (Neil) Price, Penny (Jim) Davis, and Amy (Bobby) Deets; as well as an adoring mass of grandchildren and great-grandchildren.  Lives forever changed.

An intimate graveside ceremony is planned for Wednesday, September 10, 2025, at 1:00 PM.  Dale will be laid to rest in Pyland Cemetery near his beloved Pine Derosa.  In lieu of flowers, the family asks that donations be made to St. Jude’s Children’s Center. Services are under the direction of Reeder-Davis Funeral Home in Hughes Springs.

Services

Graveside Ceremony: September 10, 2025 1:00 pm

Pyland Cemetery
33939 TX-49
Avinger, Texas


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  1. I have so many cherished memories with my Grandpa Peyton. I’ll always remember long games of canasta, where he had a knack for sandbagging just when you thought you had him beat. I can still picture roaming the beautiful Pine Derosa, exploring the land he cared for with such pride. And I’ll never forget the sound of the generator in the cabin or his chain saw in the Pine trees. He was always working!

    Grandpa was a good man who bred a whole crew of great, loving people. He will be greatly missed.

  2. I credit Grams and Grampa for sparking my love of tall trees and quiet woods. Some of my favorite memories with Gramps are around a campfire, listening to his stories and laughing late into the night. As a little girl, I loved curling up next to him on the couch for an afternoon of Gunsmoke and snacks.
    To my child’s eyes, there were no men more bad ass than my Grandpa and my uncles with their chainsaws and fur traps. Grandpa was funny, fun-loving, and we shared a knack for cracking each other up with whispered one-liners no one else could hear. I’m forever grateful for every story, every laugh, and every moment I got to share with him.

    • Candle 4One of my favorite memories with Dad is when he and Mom took Neil and I driving around in his old truck right before dark looking for deer at the Pinederosa. They taught us a song called Don’t Sweetheart me and we sang it over and over that night and often. The last week of Dad‘s life Neil and I got to sing that song to him and he had the biggest smile on his face and he tried to sing with us. We’ll sing it together again one day, Dad! ❤️


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