Yikes! Although my gelding sliced open a foot and half of shoulder on a fence once. Gotta love them.
ETA: My barn owner called me and said “Gatsby’s fine. The vet is on the way. He’ll need a couple of stitches.” I was 45 minutes away. I got there just before the vet. BO had gotten him from the field into his stall. I went in the stall, looked at the shoulder, came back out and looked at the BO. My exact words: “A couple of stitches?” She said she didn’t want to panic me for my drive out there.