Well, only one bat actually. But one bat is one too many as far as I'm concerned! Living in the country is full of surprises- giant spiders in the bathtub, bears in the chicken coop and now bats in the house!
Last night I walked into my bedroom and turned on the light and a bat was flying around in there. I let out a squeal that could be heard up and down the road. Now I like a bat just as well as the next person as long as it's where it belongs - OUTSIDE! Doing what it's supposed to be doing - eating bugs. Not in my bedroom flying around doing God knows what. Chris came running assuming a serial killer had been hiding in the closet. After he quit laughing he calmly opened the French doors to the deck and the bat happily flew out. The dogs were not impressed I don't think they even woke up.
End of drama. We have no idea how the creature of the night got in there but now I'm completely spooked and it's nowhere near Halloween. Just another day in the country.
Until next time,