I can sympathize!
Hugo dislocated my knee once when I was wearing my wetsuit and at the lake. He took a shine to a Leonberger girl, wrapped the leash around my leg and POP! By the time I drove myself home, I could hardly walk. Getting the wetsuit off was interesting. Then I had to figure out how I was going to walk three Newfs to their dog yard several times each day. Had to use a cane and take each one out separately and walk really slow. I don't think anything has ever hurt as much as that knee did. Took at least a week or two before the pain went away. It was a good year before I could run easily and I was showing Piper at the time. Somehow, I managed. Ah the joys of being single and having multiple large dogs!
The dog door and new fencing up to the house, that I got a few years later, has been a godsend.