Vana is quite convinced that mean, green John Deere parked across the road might hurt me. She wants to go kill it and eat it before it does. Maybe I should be proud of my little dog wanting to take on 5 tons of steel for me, but I'm not laughing as I'm working hard on helping her with aggression. I suppose it doesn't help that the farmer parked it facing my house last night.
Now mind you, the guy who farms behind me has nearly the same tractor and planter and she didn't have any issues with that one a couple of days ago!