Meanwhile, Jamie slowly approached the dogs, extending his hand to them in a fist-like gesture. What initially seemed like a large pack turned out to be just four dogs: a small brownish rat-terrier, two ruffed and spotted shepherds, and an enormous black and tan beast that resembled the Hound of the Baskervilles. This drooling creature had a neck thicker than Claire’s waist and gently sniffed Jamie’s offered knuckles. Its tail, resembling a ship’s cable, wagged with increasing fervour. Suddenly, the dog flung back its colossal head, barking with pure joy, and pounced on Jamie, knocking him to the ground. Laughing, Jamie embraced the chaotic affection of the dogs, their tongues lapping at his face. After struggling to regain his balance, Jamie managed to push them back slightly, grinning as he patted the massive dog’s head.