He's the most perfect puppy we have at the shelter, and one of the most perfect and smartest we've ever had. He goes out for a walk on a leash and he's perfect, happy, he smells, he's comfortable, he does AND his toilet outside, and sometimes he also grabs his strap with his mouth and it's like he's going for a walk proudly.
He plays great with the other puppies as well as with toys. You throw them at him and he runs to catch them and with minimal effort he understands that if he brings you back, you will play again. And in the end, he brings it to an end again and he is so happy and so good!
Then he enters the crate and sits like a good kid, like a big dog.
The first time we tried to teach him how to sit with food, he caught it all at once. Akita is as if he knew all this on his own. He was born brilliant and capable of everything, and we are not exaggerating. With some proper training work he will become a perfect dog.
We named him that because when he was just two months old, we used to joke that Kos looks like Akita, and that's how his name stayed.
He suffered a lot as a baby, underwent surgery for intestinal obstruction, had hematuria, and spent time in the veterinary clinic in critical condition.
However, he recovered and returned to the shelter ready to live his life.
Even though he has lost such an important part of his socialization in a veterinary cage, he is the puppy who looks as if he has passed through a house and has undergone pre-training. He is truly a rare and brilliant creature, we love and respect him very much, both for what he has managed to overcome so far, and for the strength of his soul and for his razor-sharp mind.