Bats, Bats everywhere.

Samuel searching for bats.

So this is a long and crazy story so I thought it needed a cute picture. It all began a few summers ago when we got a few bats in our bedroom. I let the landlord know and came a did something that took care of that prblem but in the summer in the evening we could still hear bats up in the ceiling making squeaking noises. I pretty much put up with it thinking that there was nothing I could do about it. On Friday night Rodney made a comment about the bats probably coming through the holes in the gable end. "What holes" I say if there were hole why had we not filled them up so that the bats could not get in? So I gentle threaten Rodney to get it done immediatly. So on Saturday morning Rodney got up a filled the holes. I was happy. Problem solved. Well Saturday night at about 11:30 pm Rodney and I are sitting in the family watching a movie when 2 bats come swooping throught the room. Why is it we have to learn things the hard way. In plugging the holes we just trapped the bats in the ceiling and they had to find a way out right into our bedroom. So in the middle of the night Rodney and Troy went bat hunting and killed 8 bats. We went to bed praying that there weren't any more. We should have know better. In the end they end they killed 14 bats. I couldn't sleep in my room for a few nights for fear bats would fall off the ceiling onto me. Luckily I think the problem has pasted. Knock on Wood. Does anyone want to come and visit. We will let you sleep in our room, The Bat Suite.