Many years ago my family had a dachshund named Matilda. She was a small dog who had no idea that she was small and vulnerable to bigger dogs. She had a fierce bark and was willing to engage bigger dogs. One of the funnier sights was two large greyhounds running down the street in panic and Matilda with her short little legs chasing them down the street. The neighbors were roaring in laughter.
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