tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1531929769862216250.post8537395546482056540..comments2024-03-25T23:52:46.691-04:00Comments on Mad Jack's Shack: My Life: The ZooMad Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06190137186843630543noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1531929769862216250.post-22680255838271050662011-04-09T14:51:59.345-04:002011-04-09T14:51:59.345-04:00I grew up around Great Danes. My mother got involv...I grew up around Great Danes. My mother got involved in Dane Rescue and at our height, we had 6 roaming our country house and yard. As a child, the Danes were bigger than me. I was never afraid. They "adopted" me, and Kaiser, our largest male, would often sleep in my bed... taking up more space than my 8 year old self. He hogged the pillows.<br /><br />Big Blue is a beautiful Dane.Stephanie Loréehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03512485557711771802noreply@blogger.com