We had a bat in the conservatory last night. It was whizzing around like a loony. It was beautiful and their senses are so on point, it swooped right past me close enough to feel the breeze on my face but never touched me. Anyway, we turned off the lights, opened the door. And out it went immediately.
Compared to the birds that have occasionally come in that continue to bash at windows and I have to help out. They are of course still beautiful.
I’ve not been that close to one of our bats before, only admired them from our window as they hunt. They’re just amazing.