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Originally Posted by xoxoxoBruce
Tar & Feathers for anyone gathering 361 Jack Yappy Russells near me.  |
They can be disagreeable little beggars at times!
When I was a kid the people across the road had a wire haired Jack Russell which was probably too big for his breed.
He'd spend most of the day waiting behind the front gate for someone or something to bark at.
During this noisy performance he'd leap almost the full height of the gate from a standing start and when whatever or whoever had upset him had passed by, he'd hurtle indoors and jump up onto the window sill to continue the display until the 'threat' was out of sight.
I recall that he once entered into mortal combat with a weasel, not a decision to be made lightly, and won.
Having said all that he was great with Dad and me. He'd greet us with the enthusiasm of a puppy!