Add me to the BTDT list. I am like Angie, I can trip over thin air.
I don't have a fenced yard so my dogs go out on leads. A few years ago, I was out there with them one morning and they started to bark at something. Unfortunately, one of the leads was wrapped around my foot and Jaida took me down in the driveway. I was on my back, trying to catch my breath and my neighbor came out to see if I was ok. I needed my DD to come and help me up. I was pretty banged up and had gravel stuck onto my elbow and arm. Bruises all over.
So you would think I would have learned my lesson... But no...
A year later, I was out with them and my dogs saw another person and his dog on the street and went bonkers. Everything went into slow motion as I tried to step out of the lead. Unsuccessfully. As I am going down - I was like Ralphie in A Christmas Story. Fuuuuuuuuudddggggeeeee.
But not fudge.
I was so embarrassed that the guy and his dog not only saw me fall but heard me cursing on my way down. He stopped to ask if I was ok and I told him I was fine, that this wasn't the first time this had happened.
Thankfully-- it was the last. For now.