11/18/2025
Some breeders never evolve.
I used to think it was because they didnāt know better.
Now, I know itās because evolution asks for honesty⦠and honesty asks for sacrifice.
Over the last few years, Iāve been cracked open by this breed in ways I never expected.
Not through highlight reels or perfect endings though, but through the moments nobody talks about.
The tough placements.
The sleepless nights.
The conversations that changed everything.
The dogs who taught me more than any person ever did.
Iāve seen what happens when decisions are made from convenience instead of compatibility.
Iāve seen what happens when a dogās whole life is shaped by a breederās shortcuts.
Iāve seen what happens when people breed for applause but raise litters without intention.
Those moments didnāt harden me.
they sharpened me.
Today, my program is built on discernment:
ā Discernment of structure that will matter years from now.
ā Discernment of temperament that shapes entire families.
ā Discernment of people⦠their values, their follow-through, their integrity.
ā Discernment of who I align with, and who I will never stand beside again.
Because here is what most donāt understand:
these puppies are my legacy.
Not my content.
Not my income.
Not my ābrand.ā
My legacy.
Every decision I make, from studs to placements to boundaries impacts how my dogs grow, who they become, and what kind of life they get to live.
I will always choose the option that honors them.
Even if it costs me popularity.
Even if it means skipping a breeding.
Even if it means walking away from people who donāt take this seriously.
Even if it means rewriting everything I thought I knew.
I donāt breed to be loud.
I donāt breed to fit in.
I donāt breed for trends or for validation.
I breed for the dog that matures into an easy, joyful, well rounded Frenchie. The kind Iād proudly keep myself.
If that makes me different,
good.
This breed doesnāt need more noise.
It needs more truth.
More intention.
More breeders willing to evolve⦠even when it asks something of them