I had a bird in my basement last summer. Scared the hell out of everybody until we realized it wasn’t a bat. Then it was just a matter of herding the panicky little idiot back outside.
Had a bat at a T-shirt stand I used to work at once, ended up being a joint effort between myself, the only staff member willing to deal with the problem, and a collection of volunteers amongst the tourists that finally got the little bastard contained in a cardboard box which I was instructed to leave out back by the trees.
Ok but have you actually had a bird walk into your place of work? Chaos seems like an understatement for what happens after that.
Ducks eat for free at Subway!
I had a bird in my basement last summer. Scared the hell out of everybody until we realized it wasn’t a bat. Then it was just a matter of herding the panicky little idiot back outside.
Had a bat at a T-shirt stand I used to work at once, ended up being a joint effort between myself, the only staff member willing to deal with the problem, and a collection of volunteers amongst the tourists that finally got the little bastard contained in a cardboard box which I was instructed to leave out back by the trees.