Drake is very much a "both of us" dog & he is incredibly "tuned in" to each of us.
Not only does this show when one of us is under the weather & he then becomes a shadow that constantly checks up on the person in question, but last year in September I had what we call my "adventure"..... To cut to the chase,.... I died,..... No less than 6 times over 8 hours. The worst possible kind of heart attack (my odds were 10,000 to 1, against) a person can have & still somehow survive.
But Drake knew it was coming.....
6 hours before it struck (Things got ugly at 4am), Drake's behavior stepped WAY outside what was normal for him,..... He simply did not want me to go to bed & he was very insistent,..... So much so that he went to my wife & also told her what he thought of the situation.
We simply thought a bear or a cougar was roaming outside so I did a door patrol of the house with Drake in tow,..... Nothing out of the ordinary was discovered, but he was still very visibly upset..... It was baffling as I had ZERO signs of what was to come.
The only way he was prepared to settle down was to sleep on the bed at my feet (he usually settles on his bed on the floor in our bedroom, but he was having none of that....),.... He had his chin resting on my lower leg as I went to sleep.
3am,..... & so it begins,..... woke up with a gorilla sitting on my chest, hot/cold sweats & numbness in both shoulders, spreading down my arms. I'm in deep trouble now & Drake is right there wanting to lick my face to make me better......
Danielle bundles me into the car & does her impression of Mario Andretti to get me to the Emergency room of the local hospital,..... A trip that normally takes 50 minutes, she did in 28...... Drake wanted to come along, but we had to leave him in the house,.... He was NOT happy at all.......
I made to the ED & then started a series of major crashes, each one getting worse. The last crash was on the operating table as they were repairing an artery,..... I spent the next 5 days on total life support with a machine doing the job of my damaged heart.
Danielle was left with keeping the home fires burning & she got a friend to come live at the house for a while to babysit Drake so she could be with me 24/7
12 days after first going into hospital, I was allowed to go home,..... I had 17% heart function at that stage & walking 50 feet was a struggle.
Drake near turned himself inside out when he saw me getting out of the car at home,.... I had to sit in the car for a full 5 minutes while he sat on my lap licking my face & crying at the same time,.... hell,.... we were both crying.
He only left my side over the next month to answer the call of nature and that was it,.... If I sat in a single seat lounge chair, he was in there with me,.... At night he was in between Danielle & I on the bed with his head touching me somewhere,.... Leg, arm, face,.... it didn't matter so long as he was right there.
As I improved, he allowed me more "freedom",..... Once I could walk outside with him & throw his chuckit or his Frisbee, he decided that all was good again & he went straight back to "normal" ..... It was uncanny.
I now am recovered enough to go back to work & as I work away from home for 2 weeks at a time, I make sure we have a proper goodbye & he gets to hear my voice when Danielle & I chat each day,..... Danielle gives him a heads up on the day that I'm coming home & he promptly sets up camp next to the front door to wait.
He is just awesome & we love him dearly.