And Dracky was his name, Oh!

A few says ago we discovered a little baby bat hanging on the corner of our next door neighbors place. Call me crazy but i thought it would be a great pet. I can't seem to think of any reason why we should've have caught it and kept it as "our bat" but now it's too late. We even named it Dracky, like Dracula.

After 3 days it was gone.

There's a new one on the second floor that came in Drackys place but not as cute. This new little guy is the same size: about the length of my index finger but really light brown. I don't see too much personality in this one... but who's playing favorites anyway. it's not like Dracky was ours in the first place....