Hello Una. Man I'm telling you what, last night was a rough one. A big old bat found its way into my shack and flew around in here until it woke me up.Mr. Scruff, do you have some extra outdated flea market peanut butter and chimney soot you could email me? I really need to make some soot suet cakes for my birdie friends. Yours might be too, but my 3rd Wednesday crazy check is as thin as spider webs right not. If you don't have the peanut butter at least send the soot. Thanks.
I turned on the light and seen that sucker, and thought it was heebie jeebie stevie come to get me.
In a panic I grabbed my shotgun and blasted that thing! Now I have a big old hole in my fancy tin roof with rain just a pouring through it. What a night.