I have a scar on my wrist and forearm from the GSD that attacked Maddie, I threw myself in the middle of it to save her life. It was a bad bite, but she didn't latch on and it wasn't meant for me at all. The vet tried to talk me into going to the hospital (I went straight to the vet) but instead I just washed it off and used vet wrap to wrap it up and treated at home.
The worst bite, though is when my foster attacked my left forearm. He lunged for me, and I put my arms out without thinking to protect myself. He latched on and shook like I was a dead rat or something, on the inside of my arm, you know the fat flabby sensitive part
lol. The only way to get him off was to scruff him with my right hand (my dominant arm) to which he redirected to that arm, but couldn't latch on enough and so I literally threw him in the crate. Literally. He continued to attack the crate until my (then) roommate got a cup of water and dowsed him with it. Then he "snapped" out of it.
that one I had to get treated for and it took a loooong time to heal because it was in a weird spot. The bruising was terrible, it drained, They put me on antibiotics and a steroid, and I had to wrap it in bright colors at work so the kids would stop grabbing my arms there (OUCH!)
I also have a scar on my knee from a goat :rofl1: a goat which Maddie saved me from when she was like 3 or 4 haha
That's it. I think