cat
when I was about 10, my parents and I went on a holiday to scotland to visit all the family we have up there. mum also decided to take out cat, Pippin. we had a cat-leash so we could take him out for walks at the service stations on the way there. in the car, the arrangement was that I sat in the front passenger seat and Mum sat with Pippin loose in the back.

on the journey home, Pippin suddenly decided to pay me a visit. he jumped up towards me, landing his claw into my right shoulder. Mum grabbed him and pulled him off. I started to feel a bit ill, and put my hand on my shoulder to find a nice little pool of blood. it turned into a sunken paw-shaped scar, which has since turned red and raised after having surgery which resulted in scars on my torso ending up like that. so I appear to have a red cat's paw growing out of my shoulder
(Mystery Woo Yay Boy, Tue 7 Sep 2004, 13:00, Reply)