Titan thinks that anyone within sight of the house is in need of a barking, even if they're on the other side of a busy 3 lane street.
Most people who come to the door are convinced that Cujo lives here
, until we open the door and he starts squealing like a pig because he's so happy to see,
anyone.
About a month ago, he saw a guy on a bike riding down the other side of the 3 lane street, ran across to make friends and got hit by a car.
Thank the Goddess that he's huge and the car was tiny (and quick with the brakes) and he wasn't seriously hurt. So, here I was thinking he'd learned a lesson --
NOPE
-- yesterday he charged out into the street (the side street, less traffic) to meet a couple of kids.
Goddess again, no cars coming.