The Bat Is Not That Big, It's Not.

Our dad dressed up like a horseship bat man, in a wind breaker and a balaclava. Our very old cat, asha, who was on er very last legs at this point, leaped vertical, two feet off the couch to snatch that mother fucker out of the air. Travis' one first advice would be like to go the fred peero old lady swallowed a bat, or swallowed a cat to get the bat. None of us swallow sashafter your apartment.