My right hand and forearm tend to get the worst of it. I'm constantly scratched, bitten, or bruised there. You can't see all of it, but the webbing between my thumb and first finger is pretty bruised and swollen. My greenwing clamped down on me pretty hard. She was stepping off of the cage so I could put her away and instead of stepping off of the side of the dome top, she came straight down the side, then realized she was going to fall forward. She grabbed onto me to steady herself. She's a big girl with a big beak. I hope she didn't pick up the colorful language I unleashed. My wrist is scratched and bruised from a blue & gold and one angry scarlet at the store. The B&G needed her nails done and I'm constantly getting scratched by her before she gets groomed. She makes up for it by giving me kisses on the cheek and letting me cuddle her when she has a bad day. The scarlet had just jumped from my arm to a tree where a resident psychotic cockatoo sits. It would have been a bloodbath if they had gone at it, so I snatched him off of the tree. The birds emerged blood free, the human not so much.