While Alfred may have joined the undead, I just had an adventure with one of his very alive siblings.

I spotted some bat poop on the floor of my garage a short while ago near a couple of sheets of plywood leaning against the wall. Pulling the first sheet back revealed nothing. Moving the second sheet back a couple of inches launched a bat past my ear.

Dazed and confused, it flew around the garage a bit before settling down. After getting is bearings it flew outside. Now it is probably in my chimney awaiting nightfall.