Stitches

When I was about 5, our shower broke, so we hired a plumber to fix it. When he got there, he brought his dog, as well. By the time the plumber started to work, his dog was lying down (His dog was very big). So I walked to it. I started to play with it, but it got irritated! I didn't expect it, but it bit my face on the cheek & right next to my eye!

I started to bleed. A LOT! My mom heard me crying (I was 5 at the time) and rushed into the room. She picked me up and rushed me to the hospital. My dad was gone golfing with a friend.

Years later you can still see the scar on my cheek. You can't see the scar next to my eye anymore. That was one of my childhood injuries.