So why is Cilla up in the middle of the night? Is she bats? No, she HAD a bat loose in the house. That's right, I woke up to Callie thumping and bumping around and since I knew Boo was in her room for bad behavior, I couldn't figure out what it was. Of course, as soon as I saw it fly by I knew. SHIT! Sorry, but that's the nicest word I can use for how I felt.
So I managed to get all the doors to the upstairs rooms shut, and the kitchen door shut. Then I took the screen and glass out of the hall window, but the dumb thing would perch not two inches from the open window but wouldn't fly out.
Finally I put a pair of jeans over the top of a broom and managed to trap the bat in the corner of the step, pick it up and toss it out the window. I don't believe I hurt it. It was screeching like crazy as I tossed him out.
When I finally got the window shut, I was breathing really hard and sweating to beat the band. Nothing like a little fear and exertion at 4:00 AM to get the blood flowing!
I know I shouldn't be afraid of bats, but after I was woken from a dead sleep, tried to stop the cat from getting it (it could be rabid), figured out the fastest way to get it out of the house and actually accomplished it, whew! I realized how much adreneline was pumping through my veins!
Anyway, I have washed my face with cool water, gotten a big drink of cold water and now have calmed down. I think I'm too awake to go back to sleep, so I'll go read my book,