Mark called me this morning saying Oscar had gotten into something and torn his face and was bleeding. Well, Oscar was in bed when I left for work. He jumped in my spot as soon as I got up. So I had no clue what he was talking about.
Well, a trip to the vet later, and putting him to sleep to clean out the wound, they decided it was a hot spot, possibly from a sting or bite that he scratched until he opened it up. He's been asleep on the bed since he got home. Spoiled rotten puppy.