[EBB Sightings] Going Batty

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Please !!!!! keep us informed. What fun!!!! As a younger fellow I remember 
sitting on the end of a little boat dock in New Hampshire at dusk as the bats 
came out whizzing over the surface of the pond feeding. It was quite a lovely 
show. In Michigan as a child on vacation my dad and I remember sharing a bed in 
the dark watching a bat flitting about the room, we carefully escorted it out. 
lots and lots of good memories of bats. I never had a bad experience except 
the sadness of finding a mummified bat that had found its way into an abandoned 
woodstove and hadn't been able to find its way out. My grandmother got me a 
jar and I kept it for years. 

George

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 fun!!!! As a younger fellow I remember sitting on the end of a little boat=20=
dock in New Hampshire at dusk as the bats came out whizzing over the surface=
 of the pond feeding. It was quite a lovely show. In Michigan as a child on=20=
vacation my dad and I remember sharing a bed in the dark watching a bat flit=
ting about the room, we carefully escorted it out. lots and lots of good mem=
ories of bats. I never had a bad experience except the sadness of finding a=20=
mummified bat that had found its way into an abandoned woodstove and hadn't=20=
been able to find its way out. My grandmother got me a jar and I kept it for=
 years. 

George

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