Don't call me scarface!
Yesterday I decided to take the Js for a walk down to the beach. On the way we saw a lovely Airedale and I thought I should go over and say hello. I sniffed her undercarriage politely but then she got slightly cross and bit me on the ear! I was quite taken aback and there was LOADS of blood. Luckily we were quite near the vet and so I was rushed straight there for stitches. So that's another scar to add to my collection. I hope it doesn't ruin my good looks.
Since then my ear has gone all sticky-uppy, but I think it's just because it's a bit sore. Want to take a look?
You can't see the wound from the front, so here's a view from behind...

