![]() | Rowdy’s Dream Blog #250: A white bat flies from the light pole.I sit with my dad at night on a pickup truck tailgate in front of our house. A white bat flies from the light pole across the street. It lands on my hand. I turn him upside down and it reaches up and bites me. My arm goes numb. Public Comments |
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