NEFloridaMan
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I’ve had a dog for pretty much my entire life—except for the years I was in the military… though even then, I had a pet tarantula (because apparently, I don’t know how to be normal).
Before I was old enough to form memories, my mom snapped photos of me riding our Rottweiler-Doberman mix like a tiny cowboy on a furry, slightly confused steed. After that, we mostly had Labradors—plus one Shih Tzu with full-blown Napoleon complex.
Once I was out on my own, I had a Rhodesian mix, a Lab, and a Corgi (basically a loaf of bread with a bark).
And to this day, I still dream of having another Rottweiler-Doberman mix—or either breed, really—back in my life.
So, ladies… have any of you ever had the pleasure of being with a Rottweiler or a Doberman? Or better yet, both?
Before I was old enough to form memories, my mom snapped photos of me riding our Rottweiler-Doberman mix like a tiny cowboy on a furry, slightly confused steed. After that, we mostly had Labradors—plus one Shih Tzu with full-blown Napoleon complex.
Once I was out on my own, I had a Rhodesian mix, a Lab, and a Corgi (basically a loaf of bread with a bark).
And to this day, I still dream of having another Rottweiler-Doberman mix—or either breed, really—back in my life.
So, ladies… have any of you ever had the pleasure of being with a Rottweiler or a Doberman? Or better yet, both?
