Aki has been with us for 6 months now, seems like yesterday when I had to go pick him up from the airport. I was so worried about having a 2 month old puppy go through a 6+ hour connecting flight from Budapest, stopping in Paris then finally Riyadh. I kept wondering if he would be alright, hoping he wasn’t scared, lonely or hungry/thirsty on his way to me.

I got to the airport ahead of time, I really didn’t want to make him wait; since I knew he’d been in a crate during the entire trip (except when he stopped in Paris, they walked him) and I didn’t want him to be in there any longer. However, he ended up waiting as the process wasn’t as simple as I thought it would be. After asking around at the airport, it turns out that we had to drive further down to a storage house where they keep food, plants and animals that have been shipped from overseas for further inspection and pick-up.

After finding our way to the place, we go in only for a long procedure and a lot of papers to go through and sign. The place was huge and we had to go to different offices on different floors to get things done. This took us about an hour and a half. Finally, when we were done…we were taken to an enormous and really loud storage room. Even though it was around 10 PM, the place was packed with workers driving pick-up trucks moving crates and boxes around. Not a nice place for a puppy to be in!

I finally get pointed to the right direction, and saw a small crate in the middle of all that ruckus and literally ran to it. Inside I found the cutest little creature ever, Aki! He was calm and quiet till he saw us, he started whining and it just broke my heart! I gave him water right away and he gulped it all down in one go. Some workers helped carry his crate to the car and we went home.

Aki wouldn’t stop whining the whole entire ride, he just wanted to get out of the crate. I sat next to the crate and kept petting him hoping it would help, but not really. So, we get home and I take the crate up to my room and FINALLY get to open it! The first thing he does is run out, sniff around and find his “potty place” -  which I prepared before leaving to pick him up - to do his business.

He was so excited and a bit scared, sudden movements made him flinch. He seemed so overwhelmed that I just thought it’s best if he’d go to bed and let him explore his surroundings tomorrow. I decided to keep him in my room, so that’s where he’ll be sleeping. I gave him his new toys, a blanket, turned the lights off and left - and he went crazy! He whined and howled all night long, he only calmed down when I went to bed myself. The whining continued every night for almost a month.

It was really tough in the beginning, Aki was (and still is) very hyper and happy-go-lucky, so it was hard keeping him under control. And like all puppies, he had a biting problem since he was teething. I was alarmed by that behavior since  I didn’t want the biting to be a permanent habit of his, especially that he is a large breed dog and his bite is quite strong and painful - even as a puppy.

I put a lot of time in correcting his bad behavior and reinforcing any good behavior, sometimes it all seemed pointless and I’d rarely see any good results; and there were time when he would drive me crazy I end up too exhausted to handle him anymore. Training Aki was a real challenge for me due to so many factors:

- It was the first time I take care of a dog all by myself.
- Akitas are known to be stubborn and highly intelligent, so they tend to rebel and get bored easily.
- Not a lot of people are experienced with Akitas.
-  Akitas are very strong and MUST be trained firmly and properly.
- We have a cat (Hafey) and Akitas re natural hunters, which means Aki might chase or attack Hafey unless trained to accept the cat as a member of the family. That alone made me stress so much.
- My mother simply didn’t like him so I had to make sure he does not get too close to her. (honestly, that was the least of my worries)

Things have changed so much now, I suppose Aki and myself just needed time to learn more about each other and adjust. His behavior has improved so much and he is loved by so many people now, no one can resist his charm! I took Aki to a trainer a couple of months after his arrival and that really helped. It was quite expensive though, but worth it. He knows his place now and doesn’t cross the line (most of the time), he was able to accept and respect Hafey and actually wants to play with him - though the difference in size makes us a bit nervous and so we always monitor them when they’re together. He also doubled in size in such a short period and is growing up to be a healthy and happy dog.

The only thing left is to control that appetite of his, he seems to always be hungry! I hope it’s just due to the fact he’s still growing and that he will settle down at some point. Hopefully.
Eitherway, I love him more than anything! He’s a beautiful dog, and a great companion.

I would like to give special thanks to my sister, Shahd. She was so supportive and always there to lend a helping hand. Whenever I felt like giving up, she would always be the one to make me try harder. She also took care of him when I went away for a while without complaining even once. Thank you, Shushu!

Ladies and gentlemen, I’m proud to present the newest and furriest member to the family…Aki.

Aki is 12 weeks old and comes from a native Japanese breed called Akita Inu. The Akita Inu is a large breed dog originating from the Akita prefecture in Japan; and was originally bred for hunting and guarding, but nowadays he’s more of a family/home pet.

The Akita Inu is actually considered a national treasure in Japan, it is said that a house which has an Akita Inu is a house of good fortune and prosperity. The reason behind this is the legendary loyalty and devotion of this dog to it’s family and master.

In one of Tokyo’s busiest and most popular hang out place, Shinjuku; you can find a statue of an Akita Inu named Hachiko right in front of the underground station’s gate.

Hachiko’s owner Hidesaburō Ueno was a professor in the agriculture department at the University of Tokyo. During his owner’s life Hachikō saw him off from the front door and greeted him at the end of the day at the nearby Shibuya Station. The pair continued their daily routine until May 1925, when Professor Ueno didn’t return on the usual train one evening. The professor had suffered a stroke at the university that day. He died and never returned to the train station where his friend was waiting.

Hachikō was given away after his master’s death, but he routinely escaped, showing up again and again at his old home. After time, Hachikō apparently realized that Professor Ueno no longer lived at the house. So he went to look for his master at the train station where he had accompanied him so many times before. Each day, Hachikō waited for Professor Ueno to return. And each day he didn’t see his friend among the commuters at the station.

The permanent fixture at the train station that was Hachikō attracted the attention of other commuters. Many of the people who frequented the Shibuya train station had seen Hachikō and Professor Ueno together each day. Realizing that Hachikō waited in vigil for his dead master, their hearts were touched. They brought Hachikō treats and food to nourish him during his wait.

This continued for 10 years, with Hachikō appearing only in the evening time, precisely when the train was due at the station.