there seems to be an overload of testosterone at my house. my two boy dogs, simon and luca, cannot stop fighting. and I'm talking all-out dog fighting here. last night, luca's ear paid the price. I'm still waiting to find the piece that was unceremoniously ripped from his head by the corgi. there was blood everywhere. here is luca with his head bandaged (sorry for the blur, he was a wee bit traumatized and could not sit still). he still has one good ear and most of the victim ear. but I fear he will never look like this again.