The third dog, the biggest of the three, sat on my foot and put his chin on my knee. I rubbed him gently behind the ears. He closed his eyes and made snufflycontent noises. The dog whod been staring at us heaved a disgusted sigh and wiggled around until his back was to us, not happy about the intruders but too well trained to object.
None of the dogs seemed to have an issue with having a werewolf in the house.
There was not a lot of furniture, but what there was was good. Some of it handcrafted, so maybe Joel did some woodworking. Maybe Lucia did the woodworking. On the wall across from me was a framed Texas state flag flanked by good amateur paintings of dogs. One of them could have been the big white dog that followed Joels wife around, and the other was a yellow Lab with a Frisbee in its mouth. There was a case with a display of championship ribbons. On a bookcase were a number of trophies, some of which had dogs on the top of them.
The dogs Joel bred were expensive, well trained, and obtainable only when he was certain the person buying them was capable of taking good care of them. They were good dogsbetter, hed told me seriously, than most people he knew. He had no use for idiots who didnt respect the damage dogs could do when left untrained or put in situations where they felt they had to defend themselves.
In addition to breeding, he and his wife rehabbed the aggressive dogs that were brought to the local shelters that would otherwise
have just put the dogs down. Joel had scars on his arms and a huge one on his leg from a terrified, halfgrown Rottweiler who now, Joel had assured me, lived happily with a huge family. Mostly, they had success, hed told me, but a few were too badly damaged to ever be safe in human company.
The Marrok took damaged werewolves into his pack, where he could control the conditions under which they interacted with the rest of the world. Joel had told me with tears in his eyes about a battered pitsurvivor hed had to put down a few months ago. He was as passionate in his desire to save his dogs as the Marrok was to save his wolves.
Joels wife brought in three glasses of sun tea and sat down in the chair opposite the couch while I explained about Christys stalkerand how I thought that if the dog breed he had was rare, maybe we could find someone who knew him in the dog world. I gave her the barebones description Christy had given me.
Molossers, Lucia said, then gave Honey a grin. It is a type, not a breed. It includes mastiffs and Saint Bernards. How familiar is your husbands exwife with dog breeds?
I called Adams cell phone.
Christy answered yet again. Adams phone, she said. He
So how much do you know about dogs? I asked her without giving her a chance to tell me why she was answering his phoneagainand why he couldnt talk to me.
I grew up with golden retrievers, she said.
Do you know what a molosser is?
No, she admitted reluctantly.
Ask her if she could recognize a Newfoundland, Lucia suggested.
I decided this threeway had gone from awkward to ludicrous, and I handed the phone over to Lucia. Eventually, Christy got on the Internet to look at dog breeds.
Cane corso, Christy said. They look right.
Cane corso are smaller than you describe, Lucia said. Also, they usually have nice temperaments. But poor handling can turn even a Labrador into a dangerous animal. We will keep the cane corso as a possibility. You said these dogs were black.
Yes, Christy agreed. Really black. In the sunlight, it looked like they were black striped on black.
After twenty minutes of questioning and checking out various breeds, Lucias tones changed from cautiously professional to profoundly sympathetic. Christy was good, even over the phone.
What language was the dogs name in? Lucias voice was soothing.
I dont speak any foreign languages, Christy apologized.
Shes been to Europe, I murmured.
Did it sound German? Lucia asked. The Broholmer might fit.
Not German, Christy said even more apologetically. Maybe it was Spanish or even Latin.
Lucia stared at her white dog as she thought. Finally she said, The fila Brasileiroa Brazilian mastiffmight fit. They are rare and very much oneperson dogs. They can be very aggressive if not socialized when they are young.
Christy made her spell it out so she could look it up. After a few minutes, she said, No. These dogs their heads were more in line with their body size. And the fila Brasileiro look like bloodhounds to me. Kind of friendly. There was nothing friendlylooking about his dogs. This is sort of stupid, but I just remembered something. She paused, and said, sounding embarrassed, The dogs breed. It sounded like a birds name.
Perro de presa Canario, Lucia said immediately. Some people call them dogo Canarios, presa Canario, or just presas or Canarios. She spelled it for Christy without prompting.
After a minute Christy made a disappointed noise. No. These dogs ears are too small. His had long ears, like the last breed we looked at.
Presas usually have their ears clippedlike boxers or Doberman pinschers. They do it to the American Staffordshires like my own dogs, too. I chose not to. They say it is because they are used with livestockto prevent damage. We had a Doberman once who was not earclipped, and he always had trouble with his ears being sore where they bent over. But the primary reason for clipping is that it makes them look more fierce. There are people who breed presas who do not crop their ears. See if you cant find a photo of one with natural ears.