good start, bad end'

the walk started well. had the walk to ourselves until we turned. A lady with two dogs came towards us. As her dogs were off their leads I left Pluto off his. One was a Springer. Pluto sees all Springers as BJ until he knows differently. So off he went to play.

I stopped by the woman and we chatted a bit then heard a sharp yelp. I wasn't sure which dog it came from so I put Pluto on his lead and we parted company. Further on the way back we met another lady. She had some little dogs. She reached down and patted Pluto and her fingers came away with blood on them.

He had lost a small piece of ear.

Off to the vets after applying some pressure to the wound.

You have never seen such a depressed dog after the vet had finished with him.