Any more flying Mickeys???
The rest of that night was crazy! Went to bed, relieved that DH had caught the last one and holes were stuffed with plastic wrap. DH was joking that he was going to tickle my face with a feather in the night to freak me out. Less than a minute later, I felt him blow on my face, and thought haha, very funny. Just as I thought that though, I realized he was facing the other way in bed, and opened my eyes to see a bat circling the bedroom.
DH jumped up and chased it towards the stairs while I shut both bedroom doors. Once downstairs he yelled, "there are two!" He caught one in the towel and threw it out, but the other went into hiding, so he just closed the bedroom door again and we went to sleep. An hour later, he jumped up and turned on the lights and was chasing another in our bedroom (we realized later it came up from the livingroom through an open vent in the floor).
In the morning DH came up with the theory that the bats were coming in around a new door that hadn't been foamed around the edges. It certainly didn't look like an area the bats could get through to me, but he foamed it yesterday and we had a bat-free night last night! What a relief. Still, we wonder why suddenly the bats were coming in when the unfoamed door was there all summer.
In chicken news, I put Crusty Houdini back with the flock. On bat-night, I had bathed her and put antiseptic and preparation H all over her vent area, plus fed her crushed calcium tablets on scrambled egg. Yesterday morning, she had passed an egg shell. It was fragile and crushed, but somewhat intact. In the evening, she was feisty, but I repeated the whole procedure. This morning I let her out. She is not straining anymore and looks pretty good. Things may quickly go south when the next egg comes along, but for now, she is enjoying time as a regular chicken. We'll see.