"how the hell does one get obsessed with dogs on a bloody deserted moor?"

It sounds like you're asking yourself that prior to writing this, lol. I normally don't read much of this type kink unless it is a were-something involved, so I'm just mildly squicked at the moment (my own fault for reading) for some of Harry's doings, but altogether this was a nicely written and interesting fic. Your idea with Harry in Voldemort's head as he was killed off by Neville and a rock, had me wondering if Sirius would blame that for Harry's new activities. It didn't happen of course, but you still found a new way to kill him off, which is always amusing. Thank you for the read! :)