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Anonymous
My family had boxers. If they were too energetic for their own good or just plain psychopathic due to abuse, they got better after gaining forty pounds. Grandpa fed then treats after they went outside (multiplied by Alzheimer's), and grandma made them scrambled eggs for breakfast. After a month of this, they just waddle around like seals and are very friendly. They still barked like crazy when the mailman accidently rang the doorbell, since nobody used the front door.
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