My final Minnesota Twins game of the year. They likely will set their team record for the most losses ever... I will alway enjoy going to a Twins' game (baseball was probably my first non-mom love although mom passed her love of baseball on to me) no matter how much they suck. And I think the boyz would really love running around the outfield of Target Field, the second most beautiful ballpark I've been to (behind Pittsburgh's).
Diego-san had some poo stuck to his hind quarters furs when he came upstairs to be combed. I smelled it right away and started calling him Mr. Stinky. He wasn't too appreciative of that. He reminded me his nose is much more sensitive than mine and I don't exactly smell like roses.