little house

Tyler likes some strange things.

In the past he has played with rattlesnakes and tarantulas and gila monsters. You know, just for kicks. Plus it was his job.

Recently he got certified (yes, certified) to handle bats. The rabies carriers. That bite. And have rabies.

This week he is spending his nights in a cape and a mask, ridding the world of evil and injustice.

Except he wears gloves and puts up mist nets and is just measuring the bats and stuff.

But Tyler's almost as cool and Batman, and that's the point.