The part I have circled in red is where her leg was wedged into one of those iron curly thingies. I tried everything I could think of to get her leg out of there, but it was wedged in there good and she kept screaming and wanting to bite me because it hurt her. I quickly became as panicked as she was and considered calling Barnaby at work to come home and maybe saw one of those iron thingies in half to get her leg out. I was afraid I'd break her leg trying to get it out of there. You'd think it was already broken the way she was carrying on.
I finally got it out of there and she walked off limping and growling under her breath like I was the one who did that to her instead of thanking me for saving her ass.