If it's not one - it's the other! Having finally got Max somewhere back to fitness, Paddy has now got himself in the wars. Yesterday, when I got back from night classes, Ed said that he had cut his pad. He kept licking it, but it wasn't actually dripping, so I thought it would be ok. This morning, it is still bleeding and there are spots all over the terrace. That hasn't stopped him from playing ball though! I have now resorted to putting a dressing on his foot! Sadly, I also needed to put a second one over it, as it is quite bad, but looking a the wound, it would not be possible to stitch. Poor Paddy will just have to hop about for a few days.