The wooden cabin was enclosed by a wire fence, its main door locked. A very low doggy door allowed the dogs to come and go.
"Impressive!" Harry exclaimed, his eyes wide with admiration as he looked at Bokke. "Buddy, you actually made these dogs as obedient as people!"
A proud smile touched Bokke's heavily bearded face. "Dogs are one thing," he said. "I'm confident I could train even wolves to be incredibly docile."
As he spoke, he opened the house door. "Come in. It's a bit messy inside; I hope you don't mind."
Inside, apart from some simple furniture, were bags of dog food and stacks of cans. The open-plan dining area even featured two small meat grinders.
This place resembles a warehouse more than a home.
It's evident.
Bokke truly loved dogs; even the water glasses he offered Dean and Harry were shaped like dogs' heads, looking quite cute.
