"Well," I tell him, "I'm not positive it was a dragonfly. But I knew my mother was wrong, and it was no hummingbird."

"It was a bat," he replies. "I saw it sleeping in the garage."

"Another predator?" I ask. "That rawks."

"It's a nice supplement to the owls."

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1 I didn't like bats until one night in a far off land when I was walking along swatting at mosquitos and a couple of bats swooped down at me (and scared me half to death) - but I noticed that afterwards I wasn't swatting at mosquitos... Now I like bats.

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