We got him when he was just a puppy, he was a little fluff ball and kind of shy. He thought Nate was his brother and they wrestled a lot. He was happy to be a dog. Not like some dogs who think they are humans and want to come in and sit on the couch. Akita loved to be outside, preferably if it was freezing.
His thick coat kept him warm even when it got below zero. We would look out and see him sprawled on his back like he was sunning. I had the privilege of walking him every single day. At first he walked me ~ he pulled me up the hill, pulled me down the hill. In fact he pulled where ever he went, even when he didn't know where we were going. He even tried running once with Charissa - at least he tried:)
Akita pretty much thought he was a puppy his whole life. Everything was a game. Even when he got old and couldn't move very well, he still thought that life was about playing a game. His favorite game was when we would play Frisbee, he would run back and forth every single time we threw it - thinking it was always his turn. But he couldn't catch it! He ran funny. He didn't like to fetch more than once. We never took him swimming. But he was just always there, ready to join in and celebrate being alive.
My big white fluffy earthly friend is hopefully going to one day be my big white playful heavenly friend.
Oh the fun he will have with us. No more pain, and he can keep his puppy ways forever.
Putting a dog down in never fun, but I am so glad that I got to spend 16 years of my life being greeted by a big doggy smile and cheery beady eyes - that always said. I'm here!! Let's play!!