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Opal chewed me (from 2012.)
This morning Bon was running late so he asked me to feed the cats. He left for work and a little while later I was re-awakened by Opal chewing on my right hand.
I shudder to think how far she would have gone if I hadn't waked up and said "HEY!" At least she looked ashamed. That's good, right?