I fell again and it was on account of my dog again, but it wasn’t really his fault this time. We were roughhousing in the yard, going pretty hard in a game of chase, when we found ourselves running headlong into one another. Before we knew it, he had sideswiped my legs right out from under me and I made significant airtime before hitting the ground. As though I had leaped to clear the high jump, I came crashing down first on my ankle and then my hip before my head bounced off a patio flower pot.
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