My dog doesn’t know she’s a dog. When another dog approaches her, she completely ignores them. And I mean COMPLETELY.
My dog is a war hound. Bred for battle and hostile to all those who are not me. It makes me very proud of her.
She’s a 14 pound, muscled up miniature dachshund. She makes our neighborhood German Shepherd flee in terror and wimper like the weakling he is.
Never mess with a dog bred to chase wild badgers down deep, dark tunnels.