In tribute of one little bat who I will never forget.
The girl------------The bat
I remember when I first saw you,you were a small bat who had gotten stuck in a apartment looking for food.My mom who had found you had manage to catch you and put you into a small cage so we could take you to a wildlife animal hospital to get you checked on just in cause you hurt yourself in the apartment.My mom had let me hold the cage as we drove to the animal hospital.You were a crazy little bat,you made weird squeak sounds and fluttered in the cage.I was too stupid to know at the time you were scared,I named you trasher because you couldn't hold still for a second.You were perfectly healthy in every way,you could fly and you kept making squeaking sounds so you were very alert.In that short car ride I sudden felt attached to you,sure people call bats disgusting and nasty creatures,but to me you were the most interesting thing i've seen.I watched you the whole car ride even when my mom kept telling me not to touch you i did,I managed to pet the top of your head when you were looking at a fly buzzing in the car.The fuzz on your head was soft and reminded me of a baby bird's down.Soon we got to the hospital,it seemed like a wonderful place.They had large cages for animals to fly around,lots of food and friendly vets.I thought you would be happy here till you got over your stress of being in the apparent for so many days without food and would be set back into the wild where you belonged.The vet that took you seemed so nice,he looked like he has been doing his job for years and even told me things about the kind of bat you were.I said goodbye to you as you were whisked away by the vet,we were allowed to even see some of the animals being taken care of.It was fun,but if I only had known what they did to you,I would have never taken you there in the first place.
We stayed there for hours then before we left I saw the vet that had taken you.He had a empty syringe in his hands and was handing something small under a cloth to another vet.I thought it was just a animal that didn't take it or died on the way here.Once we got in the car and began to drive away did I know the true horror of what happen to you.I saw the vet leaving the hospital with the small thing under the cloth,he went behind the building,I know what I saw.I saw your little wing hanging limp from outside the cloth,I know it was you.The wing had a little toe rip near one of its toes just like yours had,I watched as the vet threw you into what looked like some kind of heated pot.
It was a cremator.
Once we got home I told my parents with tears running down my face,they knew what had happen and didn't tell me.Those vets murdered you for no reason.You were healthy and were native to where we lived.I should I have you go instead of leaving you in that hellhole.I'm sorry for how stupid I was,i'm sorry I didn't know you were so scared.
I'm sorry I didn't see you were trying to warn me.
{I needed to vent. </3}
The girl------------The bat
I remember when I first saw you,you were a small bat who had gotten stuck in a apartment looking for food.My mom who had found you had manage to catch you and put you into a small cage so we could take you to a wildlife animal hospital to get you checked on just in cause you hurt yourself in the apartment.My mom had let me hold the cage as we drove to the animal hospital.You were a crazy little bat,you made weird squeak sounds and fluttered in the cage.I was too stupid to know at the time you were scared,I named you trasher because you couldn't hold still for a second.You were perfectly healthy in every way,you could fly and you kept making squeaking sounds so you were very alert.In that short car ride I sudden felt attached to you,sure people call bats disgusting and nasty creatures,but to me you were the most interesting thing i've seen.I watched you the whole car ride even when my mom kept telling me not to touch you i did,I managed to pet the top of your head when you were looking at a fly buzzing in the car.The fuzz on your head was soft and reminded me of a baby bird's down.Soon we got to the hospital,it seemed like a wonderful place.They had large cages for animals to fly around,lots of food and friendly vets.I thought you would be happy here till you got over your stress of being in the apparent for so many days without food and would be set back into the wild where you belonged.The vet that took you seemed so nice,he looked like he has been doing his job for years and even told me things about the kind of bat you were.I said goodbye to you as you were whisked away by the vet,we were allowed to even see some of the animals being taken care of.It was fun,but if I only had known what they did to you,I would have never taken you there in the first place.
We stayed there for hours then before we left I saw the vet that had taken you.He had a empty syringe in his hands and was handing something small under a cloth to another vet.I thought it was just a animal that didn't take it or died on the way here.Once we got in the car and began to drive away did I know the true horror of what happen to you.I saw the vet leaving the hospital with the small thing under the cloth,he went behind the building,I know what I saw.I saw your little wing hanging limp from outside the cloth,I know it was you.The wing had a little toe rip near one of its toes just like yours had,I watched as the vet threw you into what looked like some kind of heated pot.
It was a cremator.
Once we got home I told my parents with tears running down my face,they knew what had happen and didn't tell me.Those vets murdered you for no reason.You were healthy and were native to where we lived.I should I have you go instead of leaving you in that hellhole.I'm sorry for how stupid I was,i'm sorry I didn't know you were so scared.
I'm sorry I didn't see you were trying to warn me.
{I needed to vent. </3}
beautiful
