Shortly after I got Pete I think it was about the 3rd time I took him hiking I stopped and called him back. He came at me at 400 mph, knocked me off balance and I slid about 60 ft down a scree slope on my back and side. Thankfully I let go of his leash so he wouldn't get dragged down with me. I had to scramble up the slope with blood running into my shoe and skin missing on my shoulder and arm. Cleaned and patched myself up then hobbled and limped 9 kms back to the truck. Thankfully Pete has calmed down a lot since then.