A couple of years back I had 2 Huskies, a Rottie, an American Bulldog, and a Pit bull. Plus my 18 pound Jack Russel. The company that picks up our trash had got a new truck, so they were changing garbage cans out. The Jack Russell comes down barking his fool head off so all the other dogs go. Then my 2 K-9’s bark once each, and I’m like hmmm I better go see what this is about.
They had the garbage can guy pinned halfway up my backstairs holding a garbage can between him and the dogs. So when I got there my Jack Russel is barking his fool head off while the others are laying there at bottom of stairs letting him admire their teeth.
He had looked in the back yard to see if I had another garbage can there
To this day he won’t get out of the truck on garbage day. My Jack Russell was strutting around like he had run the guy up there.
I’m thinking it was the 2 Huskies,Rottie, Pit Bull, and American Bulldog. But my Jack Russel is convinced he is twice his big and 3 times his bad. But that’s why I keep the little ankle biter around. His bark is my alarm ( or at least one of them.)