the batt who couldnt fly

there was once a bat in my closet that couldnt fly. his wings were too short and his belly was too fat so he stayed in my closet and organized my clothes. he loved my closet because it was very cool and dark and ate pnut butter and jelly sandwiches in my closet, i knew this because he always left the crums. i named him Messy Jessy and as long as i had pnut butter and jelly sandwiches to be made in my kitchen he stayed.