Haha! Come on over ... I'll have your "attack" dog eating out of my hand and you drinking a beer before you can say "boo"! THEN we'll see whose boss!! Yes, dear, you can just call me Auntie Entity ...
I get the feeling you are one in about eight people that could walk up to the back gate and be okay. He don't let the people next door get close to the fence unless I'm there and he likes them. I didn't think he had a protective bone in his body. We hit the trail though and you can almost see him smile..... any time you grab his leash and the keys he is at the door on his butt ready to go....