What a magnificent dog! My friend had a fabulous Dobe named "Otis" who was one gentle giant, only those who didn't know him might think otherwise. One day the next door neighbors had a house painter up on a ladder painting their second story shutters. Otis was running about and my friend went out and called him in: "Listen mister, you come here right this minute," to which the frightened painter replied, "I'm not going anywhere with that crazy horse running around!" ha ha, that Dobe was such a timid boy he was afraid of the feather duster!
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