That I'd be in the kitchen last night and turn to see Mr. B. yell BAT and hit the deck...next thing ya know we'er walking thru the house brooms in hand, hunting this thing...not a little bat either...dang thing was pretty big and blk...I thought all we had in NY were the little brown bats....
I give up and the 3 of us ..Mr B. the dog and I eat dinner out at the picnic table...go look again grab pillows blankets and out to the van we go...[>:] I'm just about to fall asleep and my cell goes off ....our son .."Wheres Dad?" ...in the van next to me...we have a bat..
" Know way!" I hear him yell...thats why I'm calling...theres a bat in my house ...what do I do....I hand the phone to Mr.B and say...tell him to get a hotel room!!....So as soon as I recover from a night of ...well less than stellar sleep ...after a day of painfull bee stings I'll be hunting a bat....
Now we are not whimps here...see after we moved from our old neighbor hood ...years ago.... one of our neighbors ...nice ppl...woke to the faint sound of fluttering wings...a bat was trapped in their bed room...husband kills it and they check each other...sure enough she had been bitten and never felt it.....The bat had rabies...she got the shots...but had a bad reaction and landed in the hospital for a couple of weeks....So wish me luck....I may be heading down to camp for a few days..[;)]....lol

