
The Slaughter of the Bats!
We did a bat tree to go with the skull fence.
A half-dozen paper bats flitting in the admittedly un-fall-like southern California breezes. They were not so much spooky as cute.
Squirrels must have something against cute.
Because this morning I look out the window and a squirrel is absolutely ravaging one of the bats. I mean, that little arboreal rodent was ripping that bat a new asshole. It balled it up, gnawed it ferociously, and tore it from its yarn morning before di...
Published on October 25, 2013 08:51