More noctural hunting

I was awakened last night to the sound of something loudly dying in my kitchen. Power was off so investigation via flashlight exposed two hyped up cats and something else. I wished for at least the third time in not so many months that I kept my leather gloves in the house instead of out in the shed. Control was restored eventually, after a few pictures and a trip out for said gloves. Post mortum reveled a bat with a wing span only two inches shy of a foot. Even the bats around here are huge! And this bat fought back more than the rats. 
I will NOT be eating this one. I let the cats have that pleasure this time for their job well done.