BATS. Huge bats flying over my place every evening around sunset. They come from the big park where they nest in the Moreton Bay figs and fly to I don’t know where. They have a strange alien way they flap their wings, as if the way birds fly is the only natural way to fly.
It’s a strange phenomena, I look closely at the sky and I can’t determine exactly when they become visible, they don’t start as a tiny dot that becomes bigger, they start washed out and already big then get bigger and clearer. They appear one after the other.
BATS. Huge bats flying over my place every evening around sunset. They come from the big park where they nest in the Moreton Bay figs and fly to I don’t know where. They have a strange alien way they flap their wings, as if the way birds fly is the only natural way to fly.
It’s a strange phenomena, I look closely at the sky and I can’t determine exactly when they become visible, they don’t start as a tiny dot that becomes bigger, they start washed out and already big then get bigger and clearer. They appear one after the other.
Huge bats? Bruh. That’s what Batman WANTS you to think
I get bats vs possums in the sour cherry tree.