So Caesar was impossible last night... but I take responsibility. He was so cute and we wrestled around, played tracking, played fetch, wrestled some more so he was W-I-R-E-D! By the time I was tired he was still on "go go go" mode. Then he started trying to have the couch as dinner. He got his first "leave it!", the second, on the third I went to give him a gentle smack on the muzzle when he turned his head at the same time. He didn't bite me, but my index did get stuck on his canine and when he moved he gave me a pretty deep cut. I wanted to yell at him but poor guy... it's not even his fault. Now I am just hoping it heals before competition on Saturday...