Okay... I think it was yesterday when this happened - Thomas laughed when he heard it. I was taking my dog - no probs, I thought - hey I might let the dog of the lead, well heh he won't run away this time. Well... my dog looked at me and I was wondering why he was looking at me - I soon realized why he was looking at me - well because he was about to run away. He went across the bridge so I'm screaming to the dog to get hear so I was like "shi*" so I ran across the bridge, it was slippery and I slipped

. So I got back up ran across this muddy ground and I nearly got my shoes stuck in it... I got over and thinking "oh shi* he hasn't been thingied" (obviously there was a bitch - so that was the reason he ran) so I ran as fast as I could then I got him put him on the lead - then he almost did it - glad I got him in time hey? I had to go through the muddy patch again and I got stuck and got a nice big patch of really sloppy mud on my bloody leg - great - what next? I got back over the bridge, nearly fell again... and... well that's it... thankfully
