My husband was the same way. I'd put bows in Chester's hair and my husband said that I was trying to turn him into an unmanly man(not exact words of course). But my babies are my babies. They follow me everywhere and I spend time loving on each one of them all of the time. You can tell that they are loved too. They will look me in the eye and the love that I see in them will stop my heart. They trust me completely.
You go to a mass producer. Do their dogs look lovingly into their breeder's eyes? No, chances are, they hang their heads down. It's really sad to see.
But you are right. Each person's definition of a mill is different. This topic tends to get people riled up and it will get closed...you mark my words! |