My lovely Dcat has been extremely cuddly lately, curling up next to me and letting me wrap my arms around her. This morning, instead of settling down for a nap, she had a wash. Paws and face, and my knuckles 🧐 At one point she lifted her head away from my outstretched arm and gave it a quick wash and then a love bite. I don’t know if it was the loose skin or what but when she went to disengage the skin stayed in her mouth. Her solution to this problem was to pull away and bite down 🥺 And thus I have a little bite mark on my bingo wing.