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- Apr 15, 2020
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My whole life I dreamed about having an English bulldog. In 2007 my now husband was offered a job in another state, the agreement was that we would move and I would transfer my job, but we needed to rent a house not an apartment and we needed a bulldog. Well he was the best dog we could ever have asked for. We ended up with a pug a few months later as well, and we had others with bad health who weren’t with us very long. Thrall the bulldog was amazing, but in his twilight year ( he was healthy until a month before he turned 9, then it was constant issues for his last year), we lived in Brooklyn in an apartment and the elevator was always broken, it was really hard for me to carry him as I’m a middle aged woman, and he was 65 lbs.
When he passed I didn’t feel I could house break a puppy in the apartment, we still had our elderly pug as well. As soon as we left Brooklyn, the day we closed on our house, I found a bulldog mix on Craigslist or some other similar site. He was so sad in the terrible cage with only an empty bowl, and a grate stretching his toes. I thought, perfect he will be so bully but smaller. Turns out the previous owner must have lied about his age so people would think he would be small, he weighs 55 lbs now haha! I wasn’t done though...
I ended up with 3 puppies, I soon added 2 frenchies, turns out they are just what I wanted, all the bulldog, half the package. However, having a bulldog thru all life stages I learned a thing or two. Look for longer noses, long straight back and legs, make sure they can lift and rotate the tail, I had to wipe Thralls butt every time he pooped, I had to powder and care for his tail pocket. I was looking for all this, but maintain a good stocky well balanced physique.
When I examined the akc breed standard, it forces the characteristics that cause the issues I wanted to avoid. I started reading all of these horror stories of show dogs being given medicines and anti inflammatory pills to do well in shows, dogs that pass out from poor airways when they aren’t even moving around are being bred, and the so called “responsible” breeders will literally bad mouth and trash anyone who tries to breed healthier built dogs. It was very eye opening to me, my grandmother showed and bred Siberian huskies, and I assumed other akc breeders were like her. The reality is that in French bulldogs it’s a very closed clique, and if you suggest any deviation from the popular trends, you are called a back yard breeder and ostracized by the show ppl. So it was hard finding what I consider a healthy bulldog. Can you believe the French bulldog standard used to allow tails that could be held gaylie (sp?) now the standard prohibits tails that break the top line. Can you imagine writing a standard that forbids a dog the ability to raise its tail, the reality is that many bulldogs need their nub amputated because it starts to get ingrown.
Anyway, after a few months I found Peppa, our sweet little girl, I took the kids to go see the puppies and we came home with a spunky black nugget. I had been talking to a lot of people, researching many sites looking for what I wanted, and a couple months later I received a lovely photo of my Meatball, I stared at it and clicked on it and read about him about 100 x a day for 3 or 4 weeks. Finally I literally started crying while I was doing the dishes one night because I wanted him so bad, but we had already found a puppy. My husband says how about we make a deal, we get him and don’t alter either one and we have a litter to recover the costs in a few years, his point was I had put a lot of effort into finding bulldogs who met my health standards, talked to many other people, and I had determined there were too many wonky eyes, poorly built, crooked toothed and lame dogs being sold for thousands, so why don’t we just give a few people healthy dogs at a reasonable cost.
So I basically would have agreed to anything, and now we have 3 young dogs and our 13 + year old pug. We haven’t had puppies, Peppa is on her 4th heat so I have to decide within the next couple. But now with the issues in the city, we want to buy acreage and move so I’m sure we will resolve that before having pups, but who knows, I make rash decisions haha.
Anyway that is my current progress on my dog dream, as I type this my sweet little mommas boy Meaty is in my lap, where he strives to be 24/7. I saw an Alaskan Klee Kai at the pet expo last year, and my Siberian roots met my frenchie fever and so perhaps one day when we have lots of land I may look into one.
My intention was always to do rally obedience and/or agility with my frenchies, but with covid we had to stop taking classes, I had hoped to compete this spring and summer, but that’s impossible. I don’t even know if the trainer will be able to reopen after all this time :-(
When he passed I didn’t feel I could house break a puppy in the apartment, we still had our elderly pug as well. As soon as we left Brooklyn, the day we closed on our house, I found a bulldog mix on Craigslist or some other similar site. He was so sad in the terrible cage with only an empty bowl, and a grate stretching his toes. I thought, perfect he will be so bully but smaller. Turns out the previous owner must have lied about his age so people would think he would be small, he weighs 55 lbs now haha! I wasn’t done though...
I ended up with 3 puppies, I soon added 2 frenchies, turns out they are just what I wanted, all the bulldog, half the package. However, having a bulldog thru all life stages I learned a thing or two. Look for longer noses, long straight back and legs, make sure they can lift and rotate the tail, I had to wipe Thralls butt every time he pooped, I had to powder and care for his tail pocket. I was looking for all this, but maintain a good stocky well balanced physique.
When I examined the akc breed standard, it forces the characteristics that cause the issues I wanted to avoid. I started reading all of these horror stories of show dogs being given medicines and anti inflammatory pills to do well in shows, dogs that pass out from poor airways when they aren’t even moving around are being bred, and the so called “responsible” breeders will literally bad mouth and trash anyone who tries to breed healthier built dogs. It was very eye opening to me, my grandmother showed and bred Siberian huskies, and I assumed other akc breeders were like her. The reality is that in French bulldogs it’s a very closed clique, and if you suggest any deviation from the popular trends, you are called a back yard breeder and ostracized by the show ppl. So it was hard finding what I consider a healthy bulldog. Can you believe the French bulldog standard used to allow tails that could be held gaylie (sp?) now the standard prohibits tails that break the top line. Can you imagine writing a standard that forbids a dog the ability to raise its tail, the reality is that many bulldogs need their nub amputated because it starts to get ingrown.
Anyway, after a few months I found Peppa, our sweet little girl, I took the kids to go see the puppies and we came home with a spunky black nugget. I had been talking to a lot of people, researching many sites looking for what I wanted, and a couple months later I received a lovely photo of my Meatball, I stared at it and clicked on it and read about him about 100 x a day for 3 or 4 weeks. Finally I literally started crying while I was doing the dishes one night because I wanted him so bad, but we had already found a puppy. My husband says how about we make a deal, we get him and don’t alter either one and we have a litter to recover the costs in a few years, his point was I had put a lot of effort into finding bulldogs who met my health standards, talked to many other people, and I had determined there were too many wonky eyes, poorly built, crooked toothed and lame dogs being sold for thousands, so why don’t we just give a few people healthy dogs at a reasonable cost.
So I basically would have agreed to anything, and now we have 3 young dogs and our 13 + year old pug. We haven’t had puppies, Peppa is on her 4th heat so I have to decide within the next couple. But now with the issues in the city, we want to buy acreage and move so I’m sure we will resolve that before having pups, but who knows, I make rash decisions haha.
Anyway that is my current progress on my dog dream, as I type this my sweet little mommas boy Meaty is in my lap, where he strives to be 24/7. I saw an Alaskan Klee Kai at the pet expo last year, and my Siberian roots met my frenchie fever and so perhaps one day when we have lots of land I may look into one.
My intention was always to do rally obedience and/or agility with my frenchies, but with covid we had to stop taking classes, I had hoped to compete this spring and summer, but that’s impossible. I don’t even know if the trainer will be able to reopen after all this time :-(

I am starting to love little dogs more and more!! I want a terrier lol