** Earlier this week I wrote about Melvin, here are few fun facts about Jake…
I do not follow boxing (I’m allergic to all forms of hitting) but I do know that Jake is a Raging Bull – thus his nickname Jake LaMotta.
The other day, while on the couch in the loft, Jake belly-flopped from couch to floor. He landed, on his stomach, and didn’t move. I 100% thought he was dead. It turns out he was just asleep. That’s Jake. He does nothing half-ass.
Jake will go, and go, and go and then he’ll stop. There is no slow down, no transition. One minute he is zooming the house or making love to the carpet and the next minute he is frozen still. In regards to his stillness, it might be laying or sitting. He can sit, and stare at a wall or a door or a window for as long as you are willing to watch. My guess is, his previous family was not home much, so he sat and waited for them. A lot. He has tremendous patience, except when he doesn’t, and then he has absolutely none.
His goal in life seems to be — being the opposite of himself.
Behaviorally, we have a few things to work on. Jake has a wicked prey drive. At first I thought he was just leash reactive but I’ve come to realize it goes much deeper than that. If he sees something, say Monkey the cat, he cannot let it go. He will tug and pull to get at Monkey. He will back flip over his leash and harness in an attempt to break free. If you call his name, nothing. If you wave raw steak in front of him, it just makes him want Monkey more. If you are able to get him to move ‘forward’, he will face and walk backwards (so that he can continue on the walk, but watch for Monkey). Once Monkey is out of his visual, Jake will join the walk again but the moment you come back around to that area, he remembers Monkey was there. And he starts the obsession all over. Walking him is wonderfully delightful and I wish I could do it all day long! Not.
He cranks out poop. I’m not kidding, he stomps his foot and a poop shoots out. He stomps his foot again and, well you get it.
If you put Jake on an AC vent blowing 68 degrees he will shiver. If you walk him from vent to a 75 degrees back yard, he will overheat, pant and honk. I have never seen a dog (or any other living creature) live a life of such tight extremes.
But all these things aside, the key to knowing and loving and understanding Jake lies in his googly eyes. Those eyes look at me and I know for certain I will keep giving him rugs to love on. I will be sure his body temperature never falls outside of his threshold. I will create soft surfaces for him to belly flop onto. Those eyes, are magic.
Awwwww JAKE I LOVE YOU!!!!! You are so lucky you found a momma who loves you so much and will cater to all your little quirks. And I am DYING over here picturing him crank out poop!!! LOL
At first I had no idea why he was stomping his foot!
Gah! Love it! How could you say no to those eyes? !
I just walk in everyday yelling ‘yes’!
Jake is such a cool dog. I can’t believe he belly flopped off the couch and didn’t wake up. That must have been some dream!
He’s quite the dreamer!
Hilarious. His idiosyncrasies just make him that much more awesome.
Oh dear god….I love the belly flop pic but the 5th shots with the eyes and the last one? I must have that dog 🙂
ps-I have one that falls off the bed or couch onto the floor and doesn’t wake up…used to scare the heck out of me but I finally got used to it (sort of 😉 )
I’m glad to know there are other belly-floppers out there!
As if you could make me love Jake any more…. seriously… the belly flops? Adorable!
Coming soon to guest room near you!
This whole post is priceless!
Ha!! He’s one-of-a-kind!
I am in love with his hoodie
Stop on by for a visit
LOVE!!!! Yes, his eyes are magic…the belly flop on the floor would have freaked me out…so glad he is just fine!!!!