First thing he did was climb up an eight foot ladder than he used the footing on the old telephone pole. It was pretty nerve racking watching him climb up there but he kept saying he was fine. So up he went. First thing he did was to take down the Bat house. Then our son Michael helped us hang the Owl house where we have been seeing the Owl hang out a few nights ago.
Then we were going to try and find a new place for our Bat house. Since we have yet to see any bats we wanted it to be in an area more conducive to what Bat's look for in a home. The house has to be on the Southside facing the sun. The bat's need to have sunshine heating the house during the day.

So now my husband has to climb back up the telephone pole and put the bat house back up without disturbing the bat inside. So once he gets back up there, I hand him the bat house and to our shock and horror he drops it from about 15 feet up. The house hits the ground and the top falls off, and the poor bat trying to get some sleep flew out. So we quickly put the house back together and hung it back where it was hoping that the bat finds his way back home.

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