It was time to wash the truck. The trip with Bob and Marti required driving on some gravel. In addition, one section of the paved road had been used by a local rancher as a path from pasture A to pasture B. As these cattle travel they deposit goodies on the road. I wound up having a dusty truck with cow deposits in the wheel wells.
There is a washing area over near the shop. As I was spraying under the rear fenders, a bird flew out from underneath. At least, I thought it was a bird. It flew, strangely a few feet away and landed mearby on the ground. It was then that I realized that it was not a bird at all but a bat. As I watched the little guy crawled along the ground until he found a piece of moulding to hide behind. By this time tonight he should be flying around trying to eliminate every insect in the area. Keep up the good work, Mr Bat.
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