I Need To Watch Her Every Step

We had a perfectly normal Friday with walkies, rock jumping and sunshine even. And then Bam! Everything changed.

For evening walkies we ran up a hill. A very small hill, that we race up almost every day. My mum is not young and not fit, but she races me and we're happy. Tonight, suddenly I heard a loud scream, turned back and mum was on the ground. A lady rushed over to help her up. She jumped on one leg all the way home. She said something snapped in her calf. Snapped loudly.

She got an emergency appointment and came home with a pair of crutches, moving awkwardly. M and W took me out on my nighttime walkie. This is NOT good.