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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Bat, Man

Last year, Paul built a bat house and we've yet to find a bat anywhere near it. Turns out we may have been trying too hard. As I opened the door at work this morning, I looked up and there she was - hanging from the door. Pretty cool, in a batty, cover-your-neck kind of way. 

Just hanging around, catching a few winks. Wonder where Alfred is.

2 comments:

Liz said...

They are kind of freaky.

Dorito said...

I remember reading a book about literacy, and how children make up names for animals and things they don't know the name of.

One kid called the bat a "sky mouse"..which really seemed fitting to me.