Bar owner in my home town had a great dane. Duke slept under the pool table even when the bar was open. Cant ever remember a fight in that place. Some good laughs because old duke was a crotch sniffer.
Some friends had a couple. Big softys as far as we ever saw. One brought home a deer once though. Wasn't stinky decayed but everyone was fairly certain they never knew each other when both were living.