I am a self admitted dog obsessed nut. I like (most) other animals, though I have to admit that I am not, in any way, shape or form, a cat person. They make me sneeze, and they always give me the impression that YOU are in THEIR house, not the other way around. For some reason that really bugs me.
Anyway, I'm a serious rescue advocate - "Adopt, don't shop" is my motto and has been for a long time. I'm going to bet this blog is going to get me a lot of flack, but please remember when reading that I have never crucified you for your beliefs, and I never will.
I sincerely, from the bottom of my heart believe that breeders are wrong. With the overflow of pets in shelters right now, especially Pit Bulls, you have no business continuing to breed dogs, for pleasure or profit, it wouldn't kill you to wait until the USA is able to do something about its homeless pet population. Millions of dogs are euthanized every year and its senseless. Its because someone didn't spay or neuter their pet.
That is not to say there is no such thing as a responsible breeder (or as responsible as possible when you're adding to the unwanted pet population) - there are responsible breeders out there who have contracts saying the pup is to go back to the breeder should the owner be unable to keep it, breeders who health and temperament test, and make sure that each pup has a home before its even born. Breeders like this are few and far between, and they're wonderful people who actually care about the dog world, but I think there needs to be a cap on how many litters can be bred per year, etc. I also would love to see some breeder licencing, and for those of you screaming "NO NO NO!" in your heads, why the hell not? What do you have to hide that would prevent you from getting licensed? Why does it bother you so much that someone might check in on you? It should, if anything, make you happy that others who are wrecking breed standards and over breeding these dogs will be out of the picture.
Back yard breeders and puppy mills are what piss me off more than anything. Hearing about these bastards absolutely makes my blood boil. A puppy mill is an awful place - cages on top of cages on top of cages of dogs who never see the outside world, never know what a loving caress feels like, and are pee'd and pooped on daily by their cage mates, and there are plenty of cage mates. Puppy mills send their puppies to pet stores all over the country. Don't be fooled into believing that the dogs in the pet store came from "a small, local breeder." Its fucking bull shit. Those dogs are sold to the pet stores for triple what they're worth before they're old enough to leave their mothers and are unhealthy as all get out. Unfortunately, I know more than one person who's bought a pup from a pet store and had it pass away within weeks - everything from hypoglycemia to parvovirus and everything in between. Don't buy from puppy mills, you're feeding into a part of the economy that needs to die a fast, painful death.
Back yard breeders, which I mentioned above can be just as bad. These dogs aren't health tested (health testing has a wide range, good breeders test joints and any number of other things, BYBs don't test shit), temperament tested, and are more often than not, no where near as "pure bred" as they're said to be. Hip dysplasia, luxating patella, blindness, deafness, and many other health issues run rampant among back yard bred dogs.
That said, most dogs you will find in a shelter are either back yard bred or puppy mill dogs, and when you take in a shelter dog, this is something you need to keep in mind - health issues are entirely possible and you need to be prepared for them. We have been relatively lucky with our three (Piglet being the newest addition who's been here just over a month) in the way of veterinary needs, I can treat small things myself without too much fuss, and I'm perfectly capable of grooming and training all three of them myself.
I will take a shelter dog over a breeder dog any day, the love and affection they have, for me, out does that of a dog bred specifically "for you" . Doom, Bobsie and Piglet were all dogs in dire situations. Doom would have been killed, Bobsie was so infested with fleas and ticks when I pulled her from the rescue it wasn't even funny, and Piglet was down to her last day before she met the needle. They know, they feel that you've done something for them different to what their former people did, and I think the bond is that much stronger for it. I doubt I will ever have a breeder dog - I don't care for all the fancy schmancy breed titles and all that jazz. Great that you have it, I hope you had fun getting them, but I just don't see the point. A dog is a dog no matter what titles you put on it. The only thing I see when I watch dog shows is dogs that seem to have no personality and have been so trained that they've lost the meaning of what it is to be a dog.
My three rescue brats are part of my family, and it seems so many other dogs are just ornaments to be put in the yard to bark at people passing by, fed and otherwise ignored. I hate seeing this, it makes me physically nauseous.
El Paso has a law that I love, that many others hate: http://www.elpasotimes.com/news/ci_16899541
Essentially, you have to have a kennel and breeder's license, and unspayed / unneutered, unmicrochiped, non-vaccinated animals can't be sold for more than fifty dollars, and I think its fucking FABULOUS. I wish the whole country would do some shit like this. Make it hard as fuck to back yard breed, turn people to shelters, and fix the damn problem instead of adding to it. I shit you not, the day we found Piglet at the pound, I broke down five times and cried walking through that shelter. The amount of sad faces who only had days to live, and had done nothing to deserve it made my sick to my stomach. The cruelty, the neglect, the fear in the eyes of some of these dogs was such a horrible thing to see - if I could have pulled every single dog in that place that day, I would have done it. All of mother nature's animals deserve healthy, happy homes, weather in the wild, or in a person's house (We domesticated them, yet we don't take care of them. That's completely our fault.)
My ideals may seem a little extreme, but I find the idea of millions of animals a year being put to sleep because human beings can't take responsibility and do the right damn thing - the right thing isn't as hard as we make it.
Bitch at me if you want, whine and moan and yell about how the way I would have things done would ruin the dog world - but think about it... isn't it already completely wrecked?

