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.