I was walking Scooter on the golf course last night. Since I didn't get home until 6:00 it was completely dark out there. There was also a lot of cloud cover so there was no moon or stars lighting things up like there usually is. But the golf cart tracks are light concrete and I usually have no problems. Scooter was ready to go since it had rained all day on Monday so he'd been confined a lot. I had this brilliant idea that we would jog instead of walk. I figured I knew the cart track well and it would be okay. NOT. We're jogging along and I tripped on an uneven spot in the concrete and fell flat out on the ground, skinning my knuckles and taking out the knee of my pants.
When I fell, I let of the leash. Oh, s**t! I knew it scared him when I fell and I saw him shy away from me out of the corner of my eye. I rolled over to see if Scooter had taken off and there he was about 6 or 8 feet from me laying down What a good boy! I got up and walked over to him and picked up the leash. He was looking very unsure of what was going on or what to do. I just petted him and told him he was very good boy and he gave me some Scooter kisses and we finished our walk walking.
I'm not badly hurt. I put arnica on my knuckles and my knee last night and they hardly hurt at all this morning. Note to myself: Do not jog when you can't see the track.