Last night we were finally getting into the swing of things being back home. We had stayed up late doing laundry and went to bed around 12. At around 2am I woke up to use the bathroom (shocker I know). All of a sudden I hear Michael yelling for me. There was a bat in the house!
I called Dublin into the bathroom and locked us in. Michael shut himself in the bedroom. I would look out in the hall and it would glide by. Finally we decided the only thing to do was to shut the cat in the basement and take the dog in the camper with us. We did have sleeping bags in there but no pillows. It was also hard to sleep due to our adrenaline running.
This morning we searched high and low for it and were ready to give up. He finally found it curled under a curtain in the living room. Michael was able to catch it in a bag and take it outside. He's such a good husband! We think it must have gotten in by a crack between the window and air conditioner. I put a bunch of towels in the cracks so hopefully this won't happen again. EXHAUSTED TODAY!
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