Ouch! Sorry that happened! I can definitely relate. Two weeks ago I was walking down the basement steps carrying a glass of soda and some snacks so both hands were full. Scruffles usually stays behind me, but this time he didn't. Luckily I was on the second to last step so I only fell one step length. Scruffles stepped infront of me at the last minute and I didn't see him, but felt the top of my foot touch his back. In the process of not trying to hurt him, I fell. Soda and snacks went flying and I slipped, but was ok! Scruffles, of course, immediately went for the snacks that fell!
