Well, many of you don`t know that I am about completely bed-ridden due to other medical conditions. Thought it would be a good idea to take one of the dogs out. Bad idea, I thought I had him hooked up to the leash ok on the way back in the house and didn`t. He started trotting off and the leash just fell off him. In my panic, I forgot my body does not respond the way it used to. I ended up falling, tore up all 4 limbs on the concrete and bashed my head into the fence gate. By the time I got my wits together, I figured my dog had ran off. Thank god he was sitting in front of the steps. This little Beagle means the world to me and I don`t know what I would have done if something happened to him.........