In between massive heat waves pulverizing Manhattan during our visit, we decided to take advantage of a brief lull in humidity (only 70%!), and take the pugs for a walk along the Hudson River.
Isn't it beautiful? Rikki thinks so.
ah. i can feel the gentle breeze massaging my perfect rosebud ears.
And yet, apparently the 'feardy-cat puglet is not so interested in communing with river nature to actually descend the stairs. oooooooohhhhh, no. There are no stairs in this delicate puglet's future.
I don't know how I managed to get such an unblurry shot, I was laughing so hard. Who knew a 13# puglet could be so strong?
no! i will not go down the steps! carry me, beetch!