I turned on the light in the kitchen this morning before 5:30 A.M and something started flying around. I first thought it was a big moth, then perhaps a barn swallow or chimney swift. It landed on the kitchen floor and I could clearly see that it was a bat. I woke Travis up when I screamed, but he laid there assuming I found ants again (I HATE ants). I told him we had a bat in the house and he didn't believe me until he saw it for himself. Travis caught it with a bowl. Outside, he tossed it up in the air and it flew away.
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We didn't even know that bats lived in this area. We have NO CLUE how it got in the house. I'm just glad Bailey's bedroom door was shut last night.
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