Friday, May 09, 2014
Yep, that's a cute little furry bat hanging from the crown moulding in our bedroom-turned-into-walkin-closet, of all places. He wasn't there when we went to bed, so he must have flown down sometime between then and 2:45 a.m., when I first noticed him. Having just woken up from a crazy dream, I was half asleep anyway and had to rub my eyes a couple of times just to make sure I wasn't seeing things.
We've been putting more insulation in our attic so my guess is that he flew down from there. We have a hole somewhere that allowed him to get in, so I guess finding that hole is now on the to-do list for this weekend.
We just had an amusing time trying to get him out of here. Gloves and a coffee can and we finally got him out. Poor little guy!