Saturday, September 03, 2005
True story...Tony just came downstairs with a dead bat in his hand. It was found in my bedroom. Hmmm....I could go somewhere with this. Did the kids drive me batty? Are there bats in my belfrey? Did it fall out of my head when I was sleeping?
Nah, most likely it came in through the upstairs deck door where a Bubba punched through the screen. Swimming at night we often see bats swooping through the air. I think I'll go repair the screen door.