5.17.2008

Birds or Bats?

I hate birds! I just had a little run-in with one in my house and that thought ran over and over through my head as I frantically tried to open the windows in our second floor so the bird could find his way out. I much prefer bats to birds and living in this house has given me the opportunity to interact with both of them on ocassion. The house is three-stories, one hundred year old and seems to invite all sorts of species to find their way inside. The second floor is completely gutted and the sofets (part of the overhang of the roof) have holes in them so animals periodically end up inside. It is not an odd thing to hear something hitting the window and then the floor. First it's a resounding "boom" and then a more muffled one. After a few of these it's easy to know it's a bird trying to get out by flying into the window and being knocked onto the floor. When you see a bird to this repeatedly you begin to realized that the thing is probably not smart enough to avoid flying into you as you try to direct it out the window. That's why I don't like them; the thought of a bird in my face is just about as much as I can take. Bats, on the other hand, you never hear hitting anything. They just chirp or squeal and get quiet as you get close to them. As soon as you open a window they know it and fly right by you and out to freedom.

2 comments:

brad johnson said...

Bats are carriers of rabies, which is 99.999% fatal if contracted by humans. (the first human ever lived a few years ago after being in a coma for 18 months.) I like birds, but they are stupid. We have turkeys all over up here, they don't fly but they get hit on the road if I don't slow down and swerve. I love the blog!

misst said...

out of all the creatures that i have shared the same three story house with i would have to say that bats are also my favorite. sometimes i think that the possum were the worst. i would use my energy to walk up three flights of stairs to look straight into the blind eyes of a possum (this happend more than once). I would then run down the stairs on pure adrenlian with this clumsy animal right behind me.
or maybe squrriels are the worst. I say this because one night i slept on the second floor(unfinished/joists exposed) and we had already removed half of the ceiling. when i woke up in the moring i realized that there was part of a squrriel nest with a petrified squrriel barely hanging on right above my head(yuck!!!).
but after all of these crazy experiences i would have to agree that birds have pissed me off the most. we have had to pull up floor joists, pull off drywall and plaster to remove stinky rotting bird carcass.
Ahh, so many big house found memories!