I was pulling weeds from my doggie memorial and knelt on one of the bricks.
When I built the thing, there were spiders all over the bricks, so I was
uncomfortable, when I stood up. I brushed off my pants and then stomped my
foot on a top brick to shake any bugs off. The brick flipped over and so
did I. I fell on my butt in the redwood chips. It all happened so fast.
The pants are in the washing machine.
I could easily have been injured in an uncontrolled fall. -not a scratch