[Crea's probably happier over there being a chewtoy. He does like dogs, after all. ☆

The blood is pretty dry by now -- there's not all that much on the bench in the first place, and there's also snow sprinkled here and there. That said, he can indeed dig a little bit in the snow. Carefully, carefully... There's not a lot of it, but it does look like there might be some slight darkening a little ways down.

It's not quite a trail, but something dripped here.]