Meet Max. I stand corrected from my previous post... he is 225 pounds not 210 pounds. Max is a three year old Great Dane who just happens to be much bigger than most Great Danes. Max's mother was about 120lbs and his father was about 160lbs. In fact Max was recently saw his mother for the first time since he was a puppy, and his mother was terrified of him.
Although Max is the biggest dog I've ever seen, unfortunately he is not the biggest dog.
Max was pretty overwhelming to me at first. As he ran around joyfully, his tail felt like a whip if it accidentally grazed your leg. However, Max may be huge but he is the sweetest dog, and I don't believe he realizes how big he is. He hides when the garbage truck comes, and he was once scared of a pile of sticks.
Max's paws are much bigger than my hands and when standing on four legs he comes to my waist. When standing on two legs... he dominates me in height.
So Max, my 225 lb friend (don't worry, I'm not going to make a habit of introducing my friends by their weight).










