Started Small
Maizie
ate two and killed another
before
I noticed they weren't bats:
long
tail, scales, membranous wings;
she
caught and killed two more,
I
found the shells of six eggs
inside
the wall, broken siding,
one
found its way outside.
Saw
it now and then,
finch
to cardinal to crow size,
then,
for a while, nothing;
moved
on, been eaten, shot?
Kinda
missed it for a while,
till
I found Maizie's skeleton picked clean,
carnivore
scattered in the back yard.
Neighbor
was over Sunday morning,
asking
about her missing lab;
haven't
seen it or the old lady since,
big
shadows moving, not with the wind,
I'll
be OK long's the critter
can't
tear open the Fiesta
or
come through the plate-glass window.
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