I have a blood phobia. I get shaken up even when someone just talks about blood/gore and I start feeling sick and panicking just from imagining it, not to mention what would happen if I actually saw real blood.
Before I got born my grandma gave my parents a new-born kitten, and after I was born, that cat was my pet my whole life until last year when he died at the age of 18.. I know that's pretty old for a cat.. but that's so sad. He was so old he could barely move and eat by himself.. poor thing, he's probably better off. May he rest in peace.
First game I played.. Rune: Halls of Valhalla, when I was around 6. I used to love watching my dad play this game. Too bad it wasn't so popular and almost nobody plays it anymore.