Bee-

Nicely done!

"Hi," said the leather-winged bat,
"I'll tell you the reason that,
The reason that I fly by night
Is I got one awful fright."

'Twas once I used to fly by day,
At night in some snug place I'd lay,
One night I went a bit too far,
And snuggled within Abbie's bra.

As I was snoozing lazily,
A hand reached in and snatched me free;
The moral is when you're a bat,
You better know just where you're at!

Cheerily,
Charley Noble