Farewell, "Batty"

Here's an update to this compelling story from yesterday. Last night around 10 o'clock I released "Batty" into the wild. Prairie dog freelancer and fellow Regina Press Club member Carle Steel assisted and documented. I set the shoe-box down on a bench and removed the lid. "Batty" was confused at first but after some wing-stretching he (or she) swooped at my head then flew three loops before spiraling into the night.

Goodbye "Batty" and good luck. You are very cute and everyone will miss you. Except all my co-workers.