Well. This occurred when I wasn't at the barn. His whiskers had gotten very overgrown due to the fact that we had run out of those little purple plastic shavers. Well, my mom went to the local store and got some more and went on her way with trimming his whiskers. Well, apparently she was getting a straggler a little higher up on his nose when he jerked his head back like a naughty boy!
This is the result [no, he isn't cut, or hurt in anyway, just.. bald.]: