Poor Pooch

Took saxon to the river again since the weather was pleasant. I threw meat of course and ended up with a couple of fish landed, lost a couple and had a few hits. i fished up further then i had intended to. on the way back, saxon was walking the shoreline and i heard the jingle of steel and then a whole lot of yelping. at first when i saw that saxon seemed hung up on something i though he had walked into some barbed wire debris but quickly realized that he had stepped on a trap. not sure which critter it was intended for but it bit saxon. although it seemed like longer, it took me a few seconds to figure out how to open it. i was panicked with saxon crying and trying like hell to get out of it. surprisingly it didn't take him long to be walking and running like nothing had happened. i am keeping my eye on it and so far everything seems fine with his foot.