My Dad once owned a Great Dane. It was as big as a horse and very difficult to take care of. Regardless, we all loved him (his name was Raleigh). If he stood on his hind legs, I’m guessing that he would have stood at 4 and half feet. As I remember complaining about feeding or cleaning Raleigh, I see this video and realize that things could always be worse. What a gigantic love bug!
