#first firsona

On a real note, these lil guys are regional to where I grew up. My Nana and I used to sit on her porch every night and watch the bats fly about out from the forest across the street in the summers, then catch lightning bugs to "keep company" to the ladybug "infestation" in her home. (I always felt bad and insist she waited in the sunroom while I set them free under the willow tree).

So when my friend who as anctual true and through furry made me a silly bat fursona needless to say it made like a ladybug and infested my big top dome.