Nah, my dad has a dog. A Great Dane. I have a cat named Delilah. But he has a fairly large house with room for a dog. Someday when I get the apartment in the city out of my blood, then I'll get a house and a dog.
Yeah, that's why they originally started cutting and pointing their ears up, so they wouldn't get in the way of the hunting. But Belle's ears are down. Cute and floppy. They're great dogs, Dane's. I think people don't realize how big they're gonna get when they get them as puppies.
Yeah a lot of them end up as shelter dogs because people will just drop them off somewhere once they aren't puppies anymore. My dad had a Dane before Belle, and he did tons of research. And he decided that that was the kind of dog he wanted. So when Shaq passed away, he got another Dane, Belle.
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[He finishes with a half-smile and a shrug, like an excited kid playing it cool.
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[Erek pretty much lights up on this subject. It's the happiest part of his world.]
What's your dad's dog called?
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The Dane? Her name is Annabelle. We call her Belle. She kind of rules the roost at my dad's house.
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Belle. [He grins.] Sounds like it fits her. You know Danes were supposed to be hunting dogs back in old times? You couldn't tell from most of them.
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Yeah. I wish some people would check that stuff out better. But I guess even if you've seen them around it's hard to be prepared.
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