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dogs: he fits, he sits

[ Remy, a big black dog, is standing in the back of the van, his hindlegs in a wide, shallow box, his forepaws up on a box next to the window. He’s looking out the window, tail wagging, ears tucked back. ]
So what with one thing & another, I wound up in the back of the van with Remy while Morgyn was in the drivers seat, & Remy had the MOST amazing time sniffing EVERYTHING & occasionally knocking over boxes of stuff we STILL need to donate (it all needs washed AGAIN, alas), & somewhere in the process I realized that there was the PERFECT size box for Remy to sits in, because I was pretty sure he would fits. So I set about making happen.
The first attempt he walked right through it, which was pretty damn good for a first try, so I praised him lavishly & let him look out the window for a while. He liked that VERY MUCH.

[ He’s turned just a bit to look out to the right; his ears are on alert, and he’s straightened up his stance. ]
I have NO idea what was so awesome, but it was, apparently, awesome.
I let him run around more — he squeezed his way between his crate & the cat stroller to sit in the passenger seat, & was VERY smug about being able to Sit Like A Human & also lick Morgyn a couple times (they were unamused but tolerated it). When he came back, tail wagging, I figured he’d calmed down enough to give it another shot, & guess what happened!

[ Remy is standing with three paws in the box, the fourth still in the air but looking to land next to the rest. His head is down, his tail up; I’m kneeling next to him, one hand on his leash, looking pleased and slightly surprised. ]
& then EVEN BETTER

[ Remy’s sitting in the box, head tilted up towards my hand, which is held above his head; his tail trails over the edge of the box on the other side. He’s visibly gnawing on my wrist, and I’m looking pretty surprised about it. ]
He fit! He sat!
I hadn’t brought any treats along, but getting my wrist in his mouth was plenty of reward for him. Worry not — he’s got the German shedder mouthiness, but also the lab soft mouth. He’s never in his life drawn blood, & I’m not exaggerating when I say that sometimes when he’s anxious, I simply shove my arm in his mouth. I don’t love it — I do NOT deal well with dog slobber — but it’s better than many of the alternatives, most of which involve screaming. Apparently what he got from the malamute side is double dewclaws & drama. Mostly drama.

[ Remy’s lowered his head to face me directly; I’m holding his leash with one hand, petting him with the other, and leaning back just a bit in the hopes of avoiding that tongue. He looks appallingly happy. ]
& then more reward! He, like Loiosh, does love a love, & he got PLENTY of love for his achievement. For he is a very good boy, & when he fits, he sits!
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Remy got the lab happiness, clearly. XD Also the lovebug nature, although shepherds can be sweeties too - I know zilch about malamutes.
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Remy clearly has been taking lessons from his feline sibs!
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I didn't know he was part malamute! My sister's first dog with her husband was Mara, a labrador/malamute cross and my gosh she was a slobbery and stubborn dog! The only time she ever drew blood was when she broke a puppy tooth trying to gnaw a bone and the jagged remnant kept catching everyone until it finally fell out.
She had a bad habit of getting under your elbow at the dinner table and lifting her head so you'd spill a drink.
The latest puppy is a labrador and it's interesting how much we thought was malamute is actually lab behaviour :) Sadly his worst quality is he can't stand being in the car like Remy. Either/both ends protest. Hoping he'll outgrow out!
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Remy is, fortunately, only slightly slobbery, & actually understands that I don't LIKE dog spit; he licks me a lot less than he licks everyone else. Alaso, he makes up for it with the jumping, but that's a dog for ya.
& oh nooooooooo, poor baby! Poor everyone involved, tbh, I shall hope he does outgrow it, & quickly!