On September 12, 2016, at 4 a.m. I found myself in trouble. Somehow I managed to get myself lodged between the toilet and the bathtub and I was stuck and I couldn't get up. I had difficulty breathing. As I struggled I said God I am not ready to meet you yet. I realized that my caregiver would not be arriving until 8 a.m. The more I struggled the more I became lodged. I knew no one could hear me. I kept my cool and did not panic. I realized the severity of the situation and the fact that this could turn out really bad for me. I managed to whisper to my service dog Bud to get the telephone. He was sleeping in his crate in the next room. In the next moment I felt his hairy chin put the phone into the palm of my hand. He placed it gently in my hand so that I would not drop it. I immediately called 911 and the firemen came within a few minutes and the paramedics followed. The two firemen worked together to get me out of the terrible predicament I was in. As all of this was going on my other dog, Gracie was checking everyone out and guarding the house. I told everyone that Bud retrieved the phone for me. I was also amazed because I had not practiced this with Bud since he was a puppy. He knew I was in trouble and knew what to do! Bud slept with me the rest of the right. My guardian angel, Bud, my hero!!!