Is My House in Gotham City?

Recently I have had a couple of visitors in my home and the they really freak me out.  The only thing that I remember running from in my life, were dogs until I definitely taller than they were.  Since then, nature and I have been on good terms.  I finally found something that freaks me out.  About a week ago at 10:30 at night I had a little visitor in my room.  He was flying like crazy around my room.  I was not certain if it was a bat or a bird. I really wasn't sure until a few days later (I had a few days without a visit). On Thursday morning at 5:30 I was awoken my a bad bat.  It freaked me out as the thing went full speed from wall to wall.  My mom has named him "Bruce." After I got a new roof, I thought that I might not see the little guy.  I was wrong.  I came home from work at 9:30 pm and found two bats.  One flying around the front room, dive bombing me, and another I could see hanging over the front door. I can tell you that I ran right out the door.
Needless to say, I slept at someone else's house.  I had the pest control at my house the next day.  They told me it might take another night to be bat free.  It was true.  Once again, I had a bat going crazy in my house, so I had another night on someone else's floor.  Bruce had me in tears and freaking out once again.  It's true...I have a fear of crazy, dive bombing bats who could be carrying rabies.  I am praying I don't see Bruce again, or his friend Robin.