Drawing board
My legs n hands have became a drawing board for my furballs.
When I had the first scratch I was so worried about the scar.
After a while, I gave up worrying because the scars keep coming. They dun scratch me on purpose. All of these are accidents.
After Momo pass away, I started to love these scars. They became memories of him, imprinted on my body physically.
Two more new scratches on my arm today to add to my battle wounds ;)
This is one of the worse. The longest among all. I think this was by Shasha when she tried to get a grip when she slide dwn my lap during playtime.
She has the sharpest nails among all.
Sorry for all the pics of fat tighs :D
Must take pictures to rem. Haha.
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