howled all night
“Imagine hurtling through the air on leather wings while shrieking noisily. Suddenly, the faint echo of your own voice draws your attention to a moth that is frantically trying to evade you. You careen after it, twisting through the pitch-black jungle. Dodging trees and other bats, you catch the moth and savor your first meal of the still-young night.”
- from my psychology book, oh yeah i do this every Tuesday 
