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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 03:46 AM
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Pictures of my pup
Relaxing under the tree in the yard...





Juuuuust about to yawn...




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WillParkinson Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 04:26 AM
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1. Beautiful!
I love the coloration. Good doggy. Whose a good puppy? Yes you are!

What's the name of this fine young yawner?
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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 05:32 AM
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2. I decided to name him Yoshi
It wasn't my favorite name on a list I'd made, but more and more it seemed to suit him. Yoshi means faithful/good luck in Japanese. Since Akitas are from Japan with each one I like to give them a Japanese word for a name. I also like to wait a bit to see what name seems to emerge as the one that fits. Of course he'll probably at some point get stuck with some silly nickname that I end up calling him. My first Akita became "Stinky" around the age of four, and the one I lost recently became "Boo". Boo I never once called by his given name though since he inherited his nickname from the first or second day I had him. I only ever called him by his give name when I talked about him... to me and everyone that knew him he was always "Boo".

I really love his coloration, too. My other two Akitas had some white markings, but overall they were one general color. Yoshi has a lot more white, and he's got so many colors to his coat he looks a bit like a water color painting the way the beige blends into the darker beige that blends into the light gray the blends into the darker gray and then the white. I'm still trying to get a good photo of him from the side standing up, but every time the camera comes out unless he's asleep or generally pooped out after playing he always runs up to the camera all excited to have his picture taken... I must have about 50 photos of the insides of his nostrils.

I introduced him to the skateboard park at the police station. The police station is also a park with places to play football, basketball and baseball, and they just built a really cool skateboard park for the kids. Yoshi likes to drag me there to watch them zoom around and do tricks (some of those kids are really talented). But his favorite place now is the ice skating rink next door because of the giant snow piles that come out of the big machine that cleans the ice. Since he was just born in May he's never known cold weather much less the wonders of snow... and Akitas are winter loving doggies, so a big pile of snow is like WOW. Now he's dragging me over there every day to watch the kids on the skateboards and play in the snow. It's so cool that the snow that comes out of that ice cleaning machine is just like real snow that falls out of the sky. It's so bizarre that there's always giant snow pile there even in the middle of July, and you can have a snowball fight while roasting in your shorts and t-shirt.

Ok, and he's probably also dragging me there all the time now because the officers coming and going from the police station like to play with him and give him treats. The last two days he's marched us right up to the glass doors at the front of the building as soon as we get there wanting to go in for cuddles and treats. They like to think it's because he really wants to be a police doggie, but I know all his clever doggie tricks (it's the snacks and the belly scritches he wants!). They want to get a picture of him wearing a police hat to hang on the wall at the station but I'm afraid he'll eat the hat rather than wear it (he's at that age where he tries to eat everything no matter how revolting). But they could probably get a really nice photo of the insides of his nostrils.


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siligut Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 06:49 AM
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5. This is really nice to read, funny, charming and warmhearted
I can just feel the love you have for this beautiful dog.
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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 07:53 AM
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6. I do really love him, and I was afraid it would take awhile
He kind of fell into my lap pretty soon after Boo passed away, and even though I couldn't stand not having a dog in the house I wasn't sure I was quite ready for the next one. I had been waiting on a litter from the breeder, but I knew once they were born I'd still have to wait two more months for one of the pups, and even though the waiting would be excruciating I felt like it was what my one brother likes to call the "Decent Interval" between one pet and the next. It turned out that Yoshi wasn't working out so well as a show dog (he's way too much of a clown - no dignity whatsoever), and other circumstances were making it too difficult for the breeder to keep him. He wanted to keep working with him but he was just too overwhelmed with other things going on in his life, and once the new litter was born it was too hard to keep Yoshi separated from the mom and her pups without him feeling like he wasn't being fair to Yoshi by keeping him in one part of the house and not being able to spend much time with him. But he didn't want him going to another show dog person because he was afraid they wouldn't be satisfied with him and then sell him to Lord knows who as a companion dog. The breeder hated that thought - he loved him already and he was supposed to be one of his dogs. So he asked me if I'd take him though he was already four months old and even though he was show quality with me he'd just be a companion dog. But he wanted him to go to someone he knew would love him and keep him for his whole life and he wouldn't end up with someone he didn't know would give him a good life or even worse know who he ended up with at all.

When he called and asked me if I'd take Yoshi instead of one of the new pups I just had a feeling that it was fate drawing me and Yoshi toward each other. With my other two dogs I knew immediately which one was for me, and it felt really odd looking at the pups from the new litter and feeling... kind of nothing at all. Something just didn't feel right about any of them. But when he told me about Yoshi I just had a sudden feeling that it was right just like I did with my other two dogs. So, without even seeing a photo of him I said yes, I'd take Yoshi instead of one of the new pups. But it also meant that I had to take him right away, and I wasn't sure I was emotionally ready... I was nervous that I might not bond with him very soon because of that and afraid of what that would be like for him. It felt a little strange when I first brought him home, but that afternoon I had fallen asleep on the sofa and Yoshi woke me up by throwing himself on top of me and wriggle all over with joy and licking me all over the face, and out of the blue I just felt this overwhelming gratitude and love right away. Been like that ever since. I actually don't think I bonded that quickly with either of the other two Akitas that came before though I loved them both like crazy... it just took a little time for that overwhelming love to become apparent with them.

So, once again when fate seemed to be shoving me in a certain direction I let it, and like always it ended up being for a good reason. I always try to pay attention to what fate seems to be telling me about anything because it never seems to be wrong, ever. Fate intervened and dropped Yoshi from heaven into my lap, and I couldn't be more happy with my decision to choose him... fate actually chose him for me and knew what it was doing.

The hell with the Decent Interval. My brother did actually confess that when he lost his kitty he had for ages that only a week later fate intervened and brought him a stray to love, so he ended up ignoring the Decent Interval, too, and is so happy that he did because he just adores his new kitty that heaven dropped on his doorstep.


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siligut Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 08:03 AM
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7. I remember you posted about unexpected Yoshi awhile back
Fate is a good term for it, you two belong together. Really cracks me up about the police wanting to get a picture of him in a police hat, he is such a noble looking, strong and handsome boy, he could be a model, a nostril model that is. :rofl:
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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 05:59 PM
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18. OMG, this reminds me of a hilarious story about the cops and a cop hat
Edited on Tue Oct-11-11 06:02 PM by TorchTheWitch
and the possum. It's kind of a long story, but it's hysterical, so bear with me. I was just thinking about this story because I'm sure one of the officers that was in the group when the discussion of Yoshi and the police hat came up was one of the officers involved in this funny story, but he didn't seem to recognize me (I was wearing my hair in a pony tail and had my glasses on, and I know I look very different like that, so I'm not surprised that he didn't seem to know who I was). They were going back and forth trying to figure out who's hat would be the best fit for Yoshi when I realized that one officer just had to be one of the ones from the possum incident. He's a very funny boisterous Italian guy with a big booming laugh.

A few years ago the people that used to live next door to me had this pretty orange and black kitty that they always made stay outside at night, and kitty wasn't very pleased with the arrangement and would sit at their back door and cry a lot. One summer this big ugly possum decided he was in love with her and went over every night to try to convince her he was the love of her life. Kitty was horrified by this, but he was very persistent. I share a fence with that home but my fence is chain link and that fence is a really tall wooden one. The possum would climb my fence and then jump to the top of the wooden fence and run along the top of it to get to kitty (who would hysterically run away or try to hide from the ugly bugger).

I got used to always checking the back yard to make sure the possum wasn't there before letting Boo out, and one night I looked out and the possum was hanging over the top of my fence just dangling there with his front half hanging down one side and his back half hanging down the other. I couldn't imagine what the hell he was doing like that, so I waited a few minutes figuring he'd be gone chasing after kitty, but when I checked again later he was still dangling like that. That's when I realized he was probably stuck. I went outside and looked at him and he'd paddle his back legs like mad but couldn't get hold of the fence to get himself over, so he was definitely stuck.

The back of our properties meet with the parking lot of a strip mall, and every night there's normally a cop car or two there making sure the local hooker who likes to park in the back to service her customers wasn't there and to chase out any of the local thugs doing drug deals in the back of the lot. Normally, nothing is going on, but the cops have to show their presence there late at night for awhile, and since it's probably boring as hell most of the time another cop will pull in and they'll park next to each other shoot the breeze.

Well, I noticed that two cop cars were in the lot doing just that, and there was no way I was going to try to get the possum unstuck myself, so I walked over and had to explain the problem and ask if they could help. And of course, they were eager to help probably because this was just something they had to see for themselves and was probably the most interesting thing that happened all year (not much goes on in this town). Once they saw the possum there was just no way to look at that and not find it funny... he looked like a wet towel hanging on a clothes line. So, all three of us were concerned about how to get him unstuck without hurting him or getting bitten but just couldn't help chuckling about it. And like sometimes happens, laughter just feeds on itself and the more we discussed what to do and how to do it and kept looking at him we just could not stop laughing. But it was also really late at night and these are row houses and it's warm weather when people tend to have their windows open so at the same time we're cracking up we're also shushing each other, which for some reason just made the whole situation even more hilarious.

The funny Italian cop kept making hilarious comments that weren't helping us get control of ourselves and deal with the damn possum, and since he's sort of an older guy he made the younger cop who he was with do the actual physical dealing with the possum (seniority thing I guess). We decided the best thing to do was have him wrap both hands and forearms with big thick towels in case the possum tried to bite him but he could still get hold of his back end and hoist him over the fence the rest of the way. This worked out pretty well, but the cop took his hat off I'm guessing in case things didn't go well and he had to make a run for it. It did go well, and the possum got unstuck and ran away, but the cop had forgotten to pick up his hat. I didn't realize that until I went to let Boo out in the yard about a half an hour later, and the damn possum was stuck on the fence again! The two cops were still in the parking lot chatting, so I grabbed his hat off the garden wall and walked back over again.

When they saw me coming they both got out of their cars to see what was wrong, and I gave the younger guy his hat back and had to explain that the stupid possum had gotten himself stuck again. This caused all three of us to just explode with laughter, and once we managed to get some control over ourselves went back to deal with the stupid dangling possum again. This time they decided the best thing to do was use the handle of a broom to slide under the possum's backside and sort of flip him up and over so nobody had to worry about getting bitten (apparently, this was something they had been discussing while hanging out in the parking lot making their presence known to the local no-goods).

Once again, we're laughing and shushing each other while funny Italian cop is making all kinds of hilarious comments that are just doubling us over cracking up. And once again, the younger cop had to do the deed with the broom handle, and once again he took off his hat and set it on the garden wall upside-down.

Here I think this is finally the end of it, and through all this silliness I forgot again to let Boo out in the yard for a pee. So, I check outside and this time there's no stupid possum dangling over the fence, but just as I was about to let Boo out I notice the cop had forgotten his hat again... and something else. The damn possum was sitting in his hat!!! So I had to walk back over to them again, and as soon as they saw me they both jumped out of their cars already laughing expecting me to tell them the possum was dangling over the fence stuck again, and I had to explain to the younger cop that he had forgotten his hat again and why I couldn't just bring it back over with me.

Once again, uproarious laughter ensues, but funny Italian cop made a comment about how younger cop was going to have to write a report explaining why he had to shove a broom handle at a possum's butt and why there was possum piss in his hat. That did it. All three of us just busted up and me and the younger cop ended up sitting on the ground in the parking lot practically crying with laughter.

But that wasn't it. We were making so much noise with our uncontrollable laughing that one of my neighbors called the cops. So, there we are sitting on the ground in the parking lot howling hysterically when two cop cars pull in and find us like that probably wondering if we'd dipped into the confiscated dope of some drug dealers in the parking lot.

Between fits of laughter the story came out to the two new-comer cops, and of course this they just had to see for themselves, so me and four cops walk back to my yard and there's the damn possum nesting in the younger cop's hat. So now four cops and me are cracking up in my yard and shushing each other. We finally had to break up the night's entertainment before the entire night shift ended up at my house laughing their heads off. But funny Italian guy had to let loose with one more hilarious comment... he said first thing in the morning he was going to pay a visit to my neighbors and tell them to keep their darn pretty kitty in the house at night before the whole neighborhood starts thinking that the entire police night crew is sniffing laughing gas at my house.

I don't think the possum ever came back after that night. Maybe he finally decided pretty kitty wasn't worth the humiliation. Or maybe he did piss in the younger cop's hat and didn't dare come back for fear he'd be arrested.


On Edit: horrifying spelling


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siligut Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 06:38 PM
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20. "The damn possum was sitting in his hat!!!" LOL
You tell an immensely entertaining story and I was grinning the whole time reading it, but, "The damn possum was sitting in his hat!!!" made me laugh out loud :rofl:
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zanana1 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 05:35 AM
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3. What kind of dog is he?
He's gorgeous.
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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 06:25 AM
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4. he's an Akita
My third one. I just love this breed. He just turned 5 months old and is already about 65 lbs. He's likely to be a really big beastie like my first one was.

This is my first one "helping" me make the bed. With him making the bed always took a couple of hours, but we had fun doing it...



I wish I had a real camera back then. Once in awhile I'd buy a throw-away camera and take some pictures of him, but so few turned out well.

This is Boo, my second one that passed away recently (and a very rare instance when he was looking dignified)...



He had the double curl tail while my first one and the one I have now have the single loop. I always tell people the double curl is the slinky and the single loop is the convenient carrying handle. Double curls or single loop tails seem to just happen at random... you can even get pups that have either/or in the same litter.

I just realized this is the first time I was able to look at photos of Boo without feeling really sad and getting all misty-eyed.


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zanana1 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 04:13 PM
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14. Maybe your new Akita is helping you heal.
Dogs have a tendency to do that. Have fun with your pooch.
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Glassunion Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 09:08 AM
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8. I miss my Akita...
:(

Toshi was the bestest friend ever.
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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 03:48 PM
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11. ever thought about getting another one?
I couldn't live without one. Since the first one no other kind of dog will do for me. Eerything about them (even the not so good sort of things) suits me perfectly. I love the perpetual battle of wits with them... they're so smart it's live living with a michief-making 5 year old kid.


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Glassunion Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 04:51 PM
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15. My current living situation does not allow me to have a dog.
My wife and I work too far away from home and are gone far too many hours in a day to have a dog.

My wife is trying to find work near the house. If she can score a job nearby we are going to get a dog.

Toshi(Champion in English) was an awesome dog. I originally wanted to call him Champ, but Toshi sounds way cooler.

The dog stopped 2 people from breaking into our house on two separate occasions. One had a knife when he was trying to break in. The Akita is a sneaky good guard dog. They are totally quiet until they are on top of you. Does not hurt that they look like wolves. Toshi had no brown in him. Just black, white and gray.
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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Wed Oct-12-11 02:27 AM
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24. I'm sorry to hear that
Hopefully your wife will find work closer to home and you can add another wonderful doggie to your family.

Ah, yes, Akitas a stealthy creatures... quiet as can be until they're right in your face. What a good doggie your Toshi was protecting your home from burglers. They are very well suited for protection.

I really hope things work out for you and you get to have another doggie again. I've had a dog all my life, and I just don't know how to function without one.


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AndrewP Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 10:16 AM
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9. Beautiful dog
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ceile Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 01:54 PM
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10. Great thread!
Wonderful stories and all your doggies (current and past) are beautiful!
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Colonel Schwartz Donating Member (19 posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 04:04 PM
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12. Um, this is awkward but...
somehow you got my dog. I'm gonna need you to return him please. J/K. He's adorable. To many long years with him as your best friend.
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LynneSin Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 04:12 PM
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13. OMG your pup is gonna be HUGH!!!! I"M SERIES!!!!
Those are some bigass paws on that pup!
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TorchTheWitch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 06:29 PM
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19. those are the hooves
LOL! That's my standard line about the foot size comment.

They do have giant feet. Akitas have very thick dense bones, so I guess they need the giant feet to hold up their bulk. One thing that's convenient about Akitas is that they trim their nails themselves so you never have to cut them. They spend a lot of time carefully chewing at them to make them perfect.


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GreenPartyVoter Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 04:53 PM
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16. Happy puppy. :^) So fuzzy and cute.
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Dystopian Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 05:09 PM
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17. Yoshi is beautiful...
Very happy for you...and Yoshi..
It took me almost thirteen years of grieving to be able to open my heart to another dog after I lost my best friend.
Thirteen years of nothingness ..... empty.

I can't turn back the clock... we all know when we are ready...
Thankful that you were able to overcome loss and replace with new love...
He looks like magic.

Much happiness and peace to you~
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Greybnk48 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 06:38 PM
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21. What a cutie pie!
We love dogs at our house! We have two, a Boston and a Shar Pei and I baby sit for my kids three dogs. Love 'em. :loveya:
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femmocrat Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 07:59 PM
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22. He is really beautiful!
Thanks for the great photos. :hug:
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bluesbassman Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Oct-11-11 08:23 PM
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23. What a gorgeous Akita!
Happy looking fellow too! :)
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Rhiannon12866 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Wed Oct-12-11 03:50 AM
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25. Oh, my! What an adorable dog!
And such a beautiful face! He looks so sweet... Thanks so much for making me smile... :D :loveya:
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