I was watching a cousin's daughter, she was 3 and I was 12. I usually watched this girl 2 or 3 times a week. She was brought to my house, she napped or ate or watched television. It was an easy job for me.
Well, on this certain day, she decided that she wanted to mess with my dog, which wasn't trained and was infamous for biting my little brother in the nose. She started to pull his tail and he was putting up with it for a while until she bit him. He got angry, turned to bit her, and bit me instead when I jumped in front of the little girl. I had a scar on my nose for a year until it faded.
-Kim19124