Gone Batty

So last Thanksgiving, his Lordship and I went to visit my father and his wife.  While there, I admired a delightful picture that they had in their home: A taxidermy bat on burlap that was brilliantly spooky and perfect for my home haunt.  I made attempts to wheedle off of them but they were having none of it.  Sometime later, after it had long slipped my mind, I received a great package in the mail with, you guessed it, a gorgeous bat mounted on burlap.  Sooo, thank you thank you thank you Connie and Dad!  What a great edition to my haunt this year.