Saw a TENNESSEE WARBLER in the tree outside the kitchen window this morning while we were eating breakfast. I identified it myself, and Bob confirmed it. Last night while I was lying in bed reading a book, a BAT flew into the bedroom. It was small, black, and incredibly silent. At first I thought it was a bird, but it was too quiet for a bird. Then I thought maybe it was a huge black moth, but it was decidedly too big for a moth. Bob came in at that point and announced that it was a BAT. I freaked out and ran downstairs, while he calmly took the screen out of the bedroom window, turned out the light, and left the room with the door closed. It flew out the window before he even got downstairs.

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