He read us his latest work.
Hazel and I babysat for our friends' (rob and Maureen) 16 mo, Fiona. Hazel was super attentive and sweet but got a little bit jealous after awhile.
Tonight Maggie called me from the bathroom to say a bat was in the house. I swatted him down with the Clifford quilt thereby rendering him stunned. I covered him with Maggie's popcorn maker lid as he was laying on the dog crate door on the floor. I carried it outside, put him on a garbage can lid and looked for the BB gun to kill him with (to send him off for a rabies check). But when I turned around, he was gone. He squeezed thru the gaps in the crate door and disappeared.