One day last summer I was sitting on the patio drinking coffee just about gray dawn. The pool water was warmer than the air and mist was rising off the surface. The warm mist attracted swarms of insects - gnats & others. All of a sudden a bat came over the house and flew over the pool. He was moving very fast and when he reached the end he swooped up, made a hard turn to the left, and flew out of sight. In just a second he came back over the house dropped down low and made another pass. It was very entertaining to watch. He would come from over house, drop down just above the surface of the pool, jink right, jerk left, jerk up, jerk down and he was moving fast.
I'm not sure how many passes he made - maybe 10 or 15, but on the last one he came over the house dropped low, then jinked low and hit water surface. He skipped like a flat rock three times then rolled head over heel about three more times. I expected him to be able to just fly away, but he could not get out of the water. I got the pool net and dipped him up and put net and all on the walkway. He tried to fly several times without success he just sat there flapping his wings. Finally he managed to rise himself about 3 feet off the ground before falling back. On the next try he flew about six feet then finally he seemed to dry out enough to make it over the back fence. I assume he made it back home. If I had not been there he would have drowned fairly quickly. I pulled him out of the water in just a minute or two after he quit rolling and he was already struggling.
I'm not sure how many passes he made - maybe 10 or 15, but on the last one he came over the house dropped low, then jinked low and hit water surface. He skipped like a flat rock three times then rolled head over heel about three more times. I expected him to be able to just fly away, but he could not get out of the water. I got the pool net and dipped him up and put net and all on the walkway. He tried to fly several times without success he just sat there flapping his wings. Finally he managed to rise himself about 3 feet off the ground before falling back. On the next try he flew about six feet then finally he seemed to dry out enough to make it over the back fence. I assume he made it back home. If I had not been there he would have drowned fairly quickly. I pulled him out of the water in just a minute or two after he quit rolling and he was already struggling.