The old moon was hanging low over the trees at the far edge of the property and every so often a bat’d fly through the little patch of light from the lamp mounted on a post at the side of the house. I never understood who the hell put that lamp up there. It don’t light up anything anyone’d need to see. Typical of this place. But at least it lets a person see the bats flying.

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