the bats, man!

i’m pretty sure the bat i chased down last night flying around our house – the fifth bat in the house this week – until he tired and then snatched with my (gloved) hand looked at me like i was crazy as i tossed him out the front door and told him to not come back because he wouldn’t like me when i was angry.

now that i think of it, maybe i should tag the next one to see if it’s the same one returning over and over again. unlikely, but i suppose not impossible.

i can’t figure out how they are getting in, or why the sudden influx after five years of being bat free.

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