After moving into my new place, we settled in for a good nights rest. My mom was up in the loft on the futon when I hear her yelling down for me to turn on a light. There was a bat flying around! She came down the stairs with a blanket over her head holding her laptop in one hand and her phone in its flashlight app. I started laughing. The crazy little thing was flying everywhere. We had to get it out of here, so I tried to shoo it downstairs to let it go out the door but nooo, the thing just wanted to keep flying. So I pulled out my new Mr. Clean mop thing and started playing baseball. I hit it once and it flew downstairs sending my mom into yet another yelling spell. At this point I can barely stand up I'm laughing so hard. So I run downstairs and after many missed hits, finally made impact. Here are the results.
You can't see me, you can't see me...

Homerun!

Upside down on the broom after getting clipped.

Scared face?

I was laughing so hard I couldn't even stand up!

My pose!

Don't hate my pants cause they're beautiful!
It really looked alot bigger zooming past my nose under the eaves. Since I have my brave defender here and have figured out how to quickly open the upstairs windows, I will venture up to the loft again tonight, but really think that was a wayward fellow.
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