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July 05, 1990 - A Week Full BatsC14 The Suffolk Times • July 5, 1990 A Week Full Bats By Paul Stoutenburah It's awfully hard at this time of the year to find time to sit down and write. The perfect example that set the Stoutenburghs into action was when a friend called and said the blues were run- ning. Needless to say, all other matters came to a halt and a fishing party was rounded up. Having a grandson who's getting old enough to start learning the finer things in life like fishing, I sug- gested he come along. Of course, he jumped at it and so, along with my youngest son Roger, we were soon on the beach where others were casting their lures into the unknown. Roger was the first to get a fish and the thrashing, silvery, blue -green fish threw an excitement into our young ap- prentice that only his generation can muster. Roger, now satisfied he'd gotten a fish, took on the task of instructing our beginner in the art of surfcasting. I, in the meantime, did my best and finally caught one. That evening our total was three. Why is it grandfathers always seem to wind up cleaning the fish? So ended our first adventure. We had such a good time all agreed to get up early the next morning and try again. Sure enough, at 5:30 Roger rolled in with his pickup, for the plan was to bring the canoe along so Robby could get out where the fish were, since his surfcasting lessons still needed some work. He hadn't showed up so I went next door to get him. Sure enough, he was fast asleep. The alarm clock hadn't budged him. Sleep was hard to shake and proof of it was he started by putting Focus on Nature his pants on backwards, but nevertheless we were on the beach with all our gear around six. Beginner's Luck Roger would work the beach while Robby and I took the canoe. It wasn't long before Robby screamed, "I've got something and I can't reel it in!" I fig- ured his heavy "Hopkins" had hung up on the bottom, so I took the pole and to my surprise found he'd hooked into a bluefish. Well, if you wanted to see ex- citement in a young boy's eyes, you should have been there as he worked the tugging fish towards the boat. The pole was too big and the spinning reel un- gainly, but soon the silvery dashing blue came into sight. I thought Robby'd go right in after it! He even forgot his canoe manners and started standing up with excitement. With a bit of grandfatherly advice, along with his excitement, too, we got the fish in, which made Robby's day. We caught four fish that morning. That evening we invited friends over and had stuffed bluefish over the fire, the "catch of the day." When the meal was over and everyone was satisfied, we decided to go up and see how the fishing was going. Of course, we wouldn't go without bringing a pole or two along just in case. When we arrived we found more family there, including Grand- mother. It was a real summer outing for Come see what you're missing. t5% off all BAUSCH & LOMB O Binoculars and Spotting Scopes Summer Sale Continues 0. The Birdwatcfwr's Companion County Road 48 (North Road), Southold • 765 -5872 Closed Wednesdays Photo by Paul Stoutenburgh RED BAT WITH YOUNG —Like any animal with young, this little bat that we often see at dusk hunting for insects is showing her teeth in hopes of persuading you to keep away. You can see the ear of one of the three nursing young under the chin of the mother. folks from two to 82. The gals and kids sat on the beach while the men tried their luck, and luck was again with us when we added four more blues. Enough now to give away to some who don't have the opportunity to get to the beach themselves. Bat With Babies Even with the business of summer fun I was real glad to receive a call from a lady who said she had a bat in her driveway. What made it particularly ex- citing was that she said the bat had ba- bies. I'd seen bats before and written about them, but I never expected to see one with young. We drove up and sure enough, there was a little red bat all crouched over, and under its wings clinging to it were what appeared to be two baby bats. Why was she lying there exposed on the blacktop driveway? A cat or car could surely have done her in if it wasn't for the concerned housewife calling me. It was my belief she had tried to fly, as bats sometimes do with their young, but these were too big for such an adventure. Bats, of course, are one of man's best friends, living on flying insects of all sorts. We do see them at dusk in their erratic flight as they snatch up insects with the aid of one of nature's greatest detecting systems. After homing in with their radar -like ability, they capture the insect in flight in the lower membrane section of their body, then reach down and pluck it up for a meal. From what I read we mostly have the little brown bat and red bat here on the East End. They live in hollow trees, abandoned chimneys and buildings, where ever there is an opening for them to get in. Almost any dark place will, do. I've even found them hanging in bushes and in trees where it is shaded and comparatively dark. Bats, like any other mammal such as the fox, raccoon or even a stray dog, can carry rabies, so picking them up with your bare hands is not advised. Usually I suggest that whenever you find a wild bird or animal, young or old, leave it where it is except in dire situa- tions. Here in the middle of a blacktop driveway with household cats about, I thought it best to move it to a safe place. We brought it home with us where the bat never seemed to want to fly or leave its young. I was concerned that perhaps it was paralyzed by ingest- ing insects that had come in contact with some insecticide. This often hap- pens with birds and bats. We are now feeding it meal worms, small bits of liver and even hamburger from a pair of tweezers. To our surprise, we found she had not two, but three, almost -grown babies she was carrying. No wonder she couldn't fly. We'll feed it for a day or two more and then I'll put it out in the woodshed where hopefully she'll finish rearing her young. So it is during the busy summer days when there seems to be something doing every minute of the day. Raspberries, new potatoes, strawberries, peas LATHAM"S Farm Fresh Vegetables Overlooking Orient Harbor • Open 7 Days M,