...and many of you were, apparently! :D
So, when last we left "Batty," Dan had nearly fallen over backwards and Carmen had annoyed Batty with her persistent photographic attempts. Ok.
Dan kept asking, "So, when are you going to send it on its merry way?" (i.e., with a broom). Carmen kept saying, "When it gets dark."
Fast forward to dusk (a.k.a. not dark). "Are you going to move it yet?"
"When it gets DARK. It's not DARK yet."
Fast forward again to dark. Batty has left the building. Um, literally.
"Phew!" says Dan.
"Heeheehee." says Carmen (behind Dan's back.)
Little Batty hasn't been seen since. Ah well.