It's poetry in motion
She turned her tender eyes to me
As deep as any ocean
As sweet as any harmony
But she blinded me with science
(She blinded me with science!)
And failed me in biology, hey (huh, huh, huh)
- [Song by Thomas Dolby]
Sometimes breeders, and breed lovers, have this entirely false story about the breed they so love. The history is wrong, what they say the breed is capable of is wrong, what they tell others about the potential of their breed is wrong.
To them, their dogs are all poetry in motion.
As a result, the flaws in the breed aren’t noticed or fixed. Buyers get dogs for all the wrong reasons and get all the wrong results. Trainers fake the capabilities for the audience, and so do the competitors.
Sick dogs. Disabled dogs. Short-lived dogs. Medical dogs. Expensive dogs to own. Unstable dogs. Dysfunctional dogs. Miserable dogs. Outlaw dogs.
Rationality has gone out the door.
Plan accordingly.
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