Our family is growing!By exactly one bat. (Not the baseball kind, the winged demon of hell kind.)
Andrew found him flying around his office and knew that he wouldn't survive a night outside. So he did the only reasonable thing: placed Batty in a plastic tub and brought him home.
His first night here he drank a lot of water (dude has THE CUTEST tongue ever). But he's settled down quite a bit and is hopefully going back into hibernation mode. We'd love to keep him alive through the winter and release him in the spring.
I love that I'm married to a guy who would bring home a bat rather than let it freeze, even if it does mean potentially exposing his family to an agonizing, rabid death.