My co-worker (a Corgi owner but still a nice person) told me that she met a brindle Basenji (and told him about BRAT). She said she had heard some horror stories (I sent her the link to BRAT's Good/Bad/Ugly) and wondered if all B's were like that.
Apparently the man with the tiger Basenji said that the stories were true. Seems he had a friend dogsitting. She went to the post office with the B and left the B in the running car.
When she came back in under two minutes, the B had locked himself in the car and was systematically destroying the car seats. All the dog sitter could do was watch while she waited for the locksmith.