@ Tornado Run Farm - Did he ever discuss why he bred in the first place? Was he trying to better the breed? Or make money? Or a bit of both?
He had a real passion for preserving or bettering the integrity of those breeds he championed. He was not only a top show judge, he was very involved in the politics of AKC and local breed & kennel clubs. He would often rail about the tinkering of breed standards to accommodate “fashion” to the detriment of movement & soundness of the dog. For instance (often when into his brandy), he would rail about the direction of the “American Shepherds,” that were becoming too light in bone, too long backed in order to achieve the Shepherd stance - but were doing nothing but infusing dysplasia into the breed. Then there was the “fashion” of having a lot of bling on the Boxer, producing exorbitant numbers of solid white Boxers – and deafness. (And yes, most breeders who whelped those would cull.) I asked him once about deafness issues in Dalmations – his only response, “that’s THEIR problem” meaning he just had no interest in that breed.
I also remember him getting quite involved with a top breeder of English Springer Spaniels and worked with her diligently to identify and breed out lines that exhibited the Springer Rage Syndrome. I remember him in very heated discussions with the city’s Director of Animal Control because he felt the agency wasn’t doing enough to investigate and shut down puppy mills. He also held a total disdain for back yard breeders – mainly because they had no idea of what they had, what lines they had and no idea what kind of characteristics or temperaments they were breeding – were just breeding for the $. And on the flip side, he couldn’t understand why anyone would buy a dog without “doing the homework” - i.e., researching the lineage to know what they were caring for and feeding. He would always say it cost no more to feed a good dog than a bad one.
He passed away about 10 years ago, but not before the emergence of “designer dogs” – Goldendoodles, Chi-weenies, etc., which, as you can imagine, made him bat crazy.
And yes, tabula rashah, I called him that often - and I wasn’t the only one. But I did respect him.