These pictures were taken just days after we moved into our new house. There was a bat living in Grandma's room and she sent us in to get it out. We chased it around and swung this baton and this flyswatter at it. Dad finally made contact with the flyswatter.We carried it out into the yard on the baton and gave it an improper burial.
We publish these photos as a memorial and an apology to the flying mice. We know now that they are our friends and the eaters of many insects.