He drew huge adoring crowds wherever he went. I was getting old, and could not breed dozens of litters any longer. They have ego's that replace loyalty. Instead of trust, they prefer rumors and gossip. We have to depend on his sense and instinct, because we can not smell what he can.
Human nature can be very strange indeed.
Their gene pool was already starting to overflow with all sorts of faults, that I had worked so hard to eliminate. Worse yet, selling them to the poor unsuspecting public with GOLD papers, for thousands of dollars. At best, some of the dogs that I have seen this weekend make a mockery of it. While watching these dogs, I had a flash back to Canada, several years ago. My heart sank to my toes as I watched the others being placed in front of him.