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I was in the grocery store parking lot and I drove by a car filled with older ladies; they were all wearing rainbow tie-dye clothing and had poodle haircuts. I was thinking about how they kind of looked like the human equivalent of those stupid little yapper dogs, and it was a kind of lightbulb moment for me.

I started thinking about how those stupid little yapper dogs have become the predominate dog breeds in the United States, along with every other manner of weird-looking mutt; the kinds where, out of curiosity, you say to the owner, "what kind of dog is it?", and the owner replies, "oh it's just some kind of mutt." This theme has become so common place that such replies have become a figure of speech.

Most people never really ever stop to think how strange this is. Imagine you were in a park and a birdwatcher was nearby; you see a pretty bird fly by and ask, "that's a really pretty bird, what kind is it?", and the birdwatcher replies, "oh that's just some kind of random mutt bird". Imagine this with regards to any other family of animal; this would be very strange.

This is probably coming across like a race post of some kind, but it's primarily not. The thing that struck me about these ladies and most everyone else you see around town these days, and how their fitness and stature relates to my thoughts about dog breeds, is that the DNA of animals in nature tends to change very slowly, not because of any kind of in group preference, but because the very existence of each species is predicated on a never ending contest amongst the best and fittest of each kind there is little room in most animal families for mating preferences based on trivial social matters or temporary styles (of which, primates perhaps offer the closest analogs in nature).

Dogs of the past for noble creatures, good for hunting large game or birds, or for defending individual humans or tribes from outside threats. They were big and beautiful animals, such as German Shepherds, Golden Retrievers, Hounds, 1800s original Doberman Pinschers, etc.

Then life became easy in the west and people, in our excess, began to cross breed dogs to obtain traits that were practically worthless but socially important. The end result is this mishmash of worthless little yappers that serve no purpose other than to make their owners say "awww"; these breeds live twice as long and have huge litters.

Dogs and humans seem to be the only families of animal that have been bred down from noble creatures into slovenly mutts. And the interesting part is that the way in which dogs have changed through this process mirrors the way humans in the west have changed; we've become shorter, and uglier by classical standards, but standards change so quickly that now ugly fat mutts are worshiped as gods and goddesses (e.g., Kim Kardashian, et al), we all live longer, and as a group we are becoming practically worthless, in terms of traits that would serve to further our existence as a species and protect it against unknown threats.

What are your thoughts on this?

I was in the grocery store parking lot and I drove by a car filled with older ladies; they were all wearing rainbow tie-dye clothing and had poodle haircuts. I was thinking about how they kind of looked like the human equivalent of those stupid little yapper dogs, and it was a kind of lightbulb moment for me. I started thinking about how those stupid little yapper dogs have become the predominate dog breeds in the United States, along with every other manner of weird-looking mutt; the kinds where, out of curiosity, you say to the owner, "what kind of dog is it?", and the owner replies, "oh it's just some kind of mutt." This theme has become so common place that such replies have become a figure of speech. Most people never really ever stop to think how strange this is. Imagine you were in a park and a birdwatcher was nearby; you see a pretty bird fly by and ask, "that's a really pretty bird, what kind is it?", and the birdwatcher replies, "oh that's just some kind of random mutt bird". Imagine this with regards to any other family of animal; this would be very strange. This is probably coming across like a race post of some kind, but it's primarily not. The thing that struck me about these ladies and most everyone else you see around town these days, and how their fitness and stature relates to my thoughts about dog breeds, is that the DNA of animals in nature tends to change very slowly, not because of any kind of in group preference, but because the very existence of each species is predicated on a never ending contest amongst the best and fittest of each kind there is little room in most animal families for mating preferences based on trivial social matters or temporary styles (of which, primates perhaps offer the closest analogs in nature). Dogs of the past for noble creatures, good for hunting large game or birds, or for defending individual humans or tribes from outside threats. They were big and beautiful animals, such as German Shepherds, Golden Retrievers, Hounds, 1800s original Doberman Pinschers, etc. Then life became easy in the west and people, in our excess, began to cross breed dogs to obtain traits that were practically worthless but socially important. The end result is this mishmash of worthless little yappers that serve no purpose other than to make their owners say "awww"; these breeds live twice as long and have huge litters. Dogs and humans seem to be the only families of animal that have been bred down from noble creatures into slovenly mutts. And the interesting part is that the way in which dogs have changed through this process mirrors the way humans in the west have changed; we've become shorter, and uglier by classical standards, but standards change so quickly that now ugly fat mutts are worshiped as gods and goddesses (e.g., Kim Kardashian, et al), we all live longer, and as a group we are becoming practically worthless, in terms of traits that would serve to further our existence as a species and protect it against unknown threats. What are your thoughts on this?

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I wasn't knocking chihuahuas. I mean it's not their fault they're pint sized and I love all types of dogs.

It's just the ones I've met have invariably been some combination of frightened, angry (which is really just fear I think) and nervousness.

My pound mutt never acted either scared or aggressive towards people. She's super outgoing and stable. I got lucky I guess.

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