Silly little one took the opportunity to follow the stupid disobedient one and ran out the front. Of course that involves running across the road without a moment's hesitation. This time that was infront of a car. At least it was people we know in it so they stopped, with a bump. I heard the commotion and rushed out the front to have little one scamppering towards me. I knew something wasn't right then because she wasn't acting normal.
It was a stressful few hours. She wasn't moving properly. She wasn't wanting to more much at all. I had her lying next to me with an ice-pack and towel because we were worried her leg. But she ate dinner normally and now is now happy, not crying anymore.
She's so lucky. It sounded like a close call.