My Jack Russell managed to nettle his nose this morning while rooting about under a hedge looking for stuff to scavenge. Not badly, just enough to make him sneeze, snuffle and wipe his face before moving on.
Ten minutes later, you'd think a crocodile had mauled him by the way he played up
Incredible how he always suffers a nasty injury five minutes before a rain or snow storm hits the stables, isn't it? Something serious enough to force me to put him in my nice warm van for a nap and to recover while I carry on working outside like an idiot