I’ve had some Akita experience.
Wife’s sister and husband had one when we started dating.
Her name was Sake and she was and still is the largest Akita I have ever seen.
We drove over to their house for an Easter? I think? The wife has a very, very large family. That is a factor here in a second.
We pull up in front of the house and this bear head looking dog is staring and barking at us, her head above! The 5.6 tall fence. She was a beast!
As the day progressed and I’m really not a big crowds or lots of people in a small place kind of guy.
I moved towards the back door, I need to go out for a smoke.
SIL stops me as I’m unlatching the lock, “you can’t go back there. Sake is back there

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At that point I was willing to face 120+lbs of a dog I’ve never met. So I go.
As I walk out there’s a bench to my left so I go to it. Light up, then look across the yard.
There she is, laying down against the opposite side yard fence. Staring at me.
I ignore her completely.
She gets up and walks over, sort of cautiously. Smells my shoes. They smell like Golden Retriever.
Then the touch, top of the head. She continues sniffing me out.
By the time I was ready to go back inside I had her dropping into a play bow, and me moving and ducking, and she moving and ducking and dropping into more bow.
I instantly gained approval of the one day inlaws.
A couple years later that dog had a litter, they kept one, a BIL got one, and my FIL got one.
The FIL walked that dog every single day it wasn’t raining, sometimes he was on a bicycle.
They have their quirks. They are all about the kids from my perspective. There were 25-30 grandkids back then (there’s more now) and his girl had all of them piling all over her, some still in diapers. She loved every second of it.
Wish I had some pictures, but it was well before cel phones.
When the wife’s dad passed nobody wanted his garage sign so it’s here.
