I have been fortunate to own 2 dobermans in my lifetime. The 1st was VERY muscular, could leap tall buildings (sorta), was trained to silent commands, and was one of the smartest dogs I've ever had the pleasure to meet. He was my companion during "The Boston Strangler" days in said city. One day, after walking him, coming up the stairs to our apartment, he put himself between me and the door, then started barking. He wasn't a barker unless something was terribly wrong, so I opened the apartment door (kind of expecting to find my roomate in a death struggle with DeSalvo).
Instead, I smelled natural gas, and Kim (the doberman) ran right to the kitchen! I had left a window open a bit, and apparantly the pilot light had been extinguisged, filling that apartment with that gas smell.
Another time, Kim was sitting with myself and an old classmate. The classmate tried to put a major move on me, and I told him "NO". Kim growled, and I told said classmate to heed the warning! He didn't and made another move on me! (DUMB ****)
Kim attacked him, but only on the arm, not the throat or face. Needless to say, the guy left. I gave Kim treats and hugs.
My 2nd Doberman was a family member before my daughter was born, and she absolutely adored my daughter. Judi (my daughter) could pull her ears, grab her tongue and/or tail, and Dawn would NEVER complain. It takes a loving owner to know their pet, plain and simple.
As to the Dalmation, many are deaf and startle easily, therefore kicking in an automatic defense and survival instinct.
Quite frankly, I believe that the owner of the pet has the responsibilty to love, teach, train, and care for the animal.