Save our Baby Bats!

For the past week, I’ve been hearing tiny chirps coming from the highest beams in the barn at all hours of the day. Since the adult bats remain relatively quiet during the day, I know these chirps are coming from the newest editions to the family.

Unexpectedly this morning, I opened the back doors of the barn to find a number of baby bats strewn about on the ramp. I gasped in horror to see so many (actually only 9 of them) in this one area. The location was directly under the hole in the peak of the roof where the bats exit from. A few were obviously deceased, but 3 living ones were clinging very tightly to a wood floor plank.

I was not sure what to do. I called the Ludlow Animal Rescue and got their answering service. I then began reading through forums and blogs to get answers. Most chatter about the subject was from the ‘save the humans’ point of view, so advice I found was mostly stating, “don’t touch them, they have rabies.”, “kill them and put them out of their misery.” “If a child or sleeping adult was in the room, get them tested immediately for rabies.”

None of the advice I found was very helpful. I decided to carefully move them up to the top plank of the barn so they would be within 15 ft of the rest of the bats. I figured this would be the only way their mothers would hear their cries.

Baby Bat

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After talking to a bunch of people, the overall thought was that this was “nature taking it’s course.” Most mother bats only have 1 to 2 pups (baby bats) each year. Perhaps some mothers were to weak to care for their young, perhaps if they have 2 they choose 1 and discard the other, or perhaps the pups just fell from their nest. Either way, I still hear plenty of little chirps, so I’m confident the bat population will live on.

If anybody has any expertise or experience in this area, please share your thoughts.

It’s Raining Bats…

Hallelujah it’s raining bats!

With the abundant amount of guano that continues to pile up on both the 3rd plank of the barn and on the ground below the peak of the barn, we knew there was still much bat activity going down. However, we never knew if our barn was hosting 5, 10, 20… or even 50 bats.

Just recently I happened to be out in the field just as the bats began their nightly exit from their domain. I decided to record what I saw so I could more accurately count the bat population…a ‘bat census’ per say.

To my astonishment, I counted over 80 bats before the recording stopped. Below are two clips from what I saw. There must be bat babies in there as well, because I’ve been hearing many little bat voices during the day and while the adult bats have left the barn for the night.

Batty!

A few days ago, I thought I had found a fresh deceased bat in the barn. Just before I picked it up with a shovel to move it, the bat popped it’s head up, as if it noticed me making my move.

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Here is a picture of another one I found today. I’m guessing they must occasionally slip from their holding on the roof and end up in a daze on the floor of the barn. Their comatose-state has resemblance to the extremely drunk person that passes out at the party first. No matter how much I yelled at it and stomped on the floor, it did nothing more than pop it’s head up and squint in my direction. But low and behold, as soon as the sun went down, the bat was gone.