fairybasslet
Contributor
Poor thing. This actually happened to my upstairs neighbor a couple of weeks ago. She fell and broke her hip and was lying on the dining room floor for 3 hours. Luckily I woke up around 6:15 am on a Sunday morning to use the bathroom and I heard a faint noise. At first I thought it was a cat outside, or else a child. I stood in my livingroom to see if I would hear it again, and then figured out that it was someone calling for help. I opened my door and called up to her from the hallway to see if it was her. She still isn't home yet from rehab or where ever she went after surgery.catherine96821:when I saw your "help, I can't get up..." it reminded me of my poor canary, Milliard, that died upside down in a shot glass.
Grizly discovery when I came home..guess he leaned over to drink and fell in head first, feet in the air.
I have never gotten over it.