When my brother was about 1.5 years old, my family went out and adopted a rambunctious Rottweiler. We named her Lexie.
Lexie was a great dog -- full of love, super protective of my little brother, and only aggressive when she felt her family was threatened in some way.
She kept us on our toes, escaping to run through wet cement in our beleaguered
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