Blustery Day

The wind in NYC has been crazy this weekend. So far gusts up to 40-50 mph. I think Bubba actually likes it. This morning I took him for a long walk around the neighborhood and he just seemed so happy to be outside with the wind pulling back his long fluffy hair.

We walked down South End, then across West Side Highway to the other side. I was hoping the wind wouldn't be as strong. I was right, but it was still windy. We headed back to our neck of the woods and ran into Clint, the malti-poo. They romped a bit on the sidewalk until we continued on our way to the dog run. Since the dog run is right on the marina the wind is vicious there. He seemed like he was itching to run around, so I let him play a bit. He was joined by Clint and Neilsen, Shih-tzu. Over all it was about an hour and ten minutes outside. I would've let him play some more, but my ears and fingers felt like they were going to fall off. I had to get inside.

Bubba had a good morning. Now he's being lazy on the bathroom floor sprawled out for a nap.