It wasn't much of a home. Just a large hill with a moderately sized cave inside it. His 'hobbit hole' as he come to call it; sat off-center in a short grassy meadow with nothing around it for several dozen yards. The hunter had a fire pit to the right of his home - where he would be cooking his meal tonight - and a small garden to the left a few yards away from the hill; which later he checked thoroughly for ripe fruits and vegetables.