Bat exclusion FAIL!
My wife's worst fear, which results in my most dreaded happening, happened. After reassuring my wife that she could not have heard and felt a bat in our room, she again saw what she prayed desperately was a huge moth. Sadly, tragically, it was not. While Kristi shielded herself deep under the covers, I grabbed a towell and trapped the beast as fast ad I possibly could. Had the bat not sqeaked and chirped loudly, I would have considered lying to my wife for the first time. No, I did not spare the ecologically important animal, I instead beat it to a pulp with a metal post pounder. Tomorrow (today), we will consider paying an exterminator whatever it takes... For I have failed in my initial attempt at exclusion. This fear for Kristi is similar to what I would feel waking up covered in large hairy fast spiders. I sure hope she is able to sleep tonight.


3 Comments:
I wonder when the Universe will call on the exterminators for humans?
Oneleg good.
Two legs bad.
Life good.
Extermination bad.
Oh, no! Tim and I are sitting here laughing--but I KNOW if I were in your situation, I would be FAR from thinking this is funny. So sorry to hear of the bats--
Good luck with the extermination!!! And better luck with sleeping tonight!
Heidi :)
Way to be Mr. Protector Man! If it weren't so traumatic for Kristi it would be really funny....ok, it still is funny! Especially her version. (Sorry Kristi!)
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