When I was 6 or so, Katy got her leg caught in something under my bed, freaked, and bit the daylights out of me when I tried to free her. And I was the one she brought her 'presents' to. It's an iffy thing to deal with a frightened cat without a glove. On the other hand, this is Perrine, and you're not 6.
Stuck cats
Give the sweetheart an extra cuddle from me.