Run #2

Ok, so the first run on Tuesday evening was a breeze. I didn't even start panting!

But the 2nd run this morning was much harder -- well for mom anyway. I am sleek and streamlined so I didn't feel the wind resistance at all, as Mom, Cara and I ran along the West Side Highway and the Hudson River.

Mom's problem wasn't running out, but rather running back when the wind was in our faces. I kept telling mom she needs to keep a low profile like I do, but she muttered something about not being able to run on all fours.

As mom was puffing away, I took in the sights.

The drift wood.
The rocks that juts out into the river.
The far-off sailboat that I wanted to investigate.



Mom wouldn't let me enter the water though... something about a swift current and getting washed out to sea. Perhaps if I take swimming lessons like charlie morph, I'd be allowed to go in!