When I was a kid there was a doberman pincher that the owner let run free in the neighborhood
Her name ways Gypsy and she was the sweetest dog you could ever meet. She loved the neighborhood kids. She'd come to our sliding glass door looking for me and my brother so we'd come out and play with her. At my fraternity there was a senior who had a giant 130 pound pincher named Marley. Marley loved to be chased around the house and loved to wrestle. You could jump on this dog and tackle him and he loved it. I would never own a doberman pincher.
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