Poor Max was in a dog fight.
The gate (brand new gate!) broke and our Jack Russell / Fox Terrier manage to get through and cause a small fight. Now it’s also Max’s fault, since he is forever at the gate teasing him.
Thankfully the kids were home and Quintus went all Cesar Millan and handled it all well. My little dog whisperer.
Max isn’t badly injured. More his ego than anything else. He does feel VERY sorry for himself though.