So, I was woken last night by a huge black beast, with enormous webbed wings backlit by the moonlight coming through my window. Scared the living daylights out of me, as it flapped and dive bombed around the room, barely missing me with each pass. After hiding under the covers for ages? I finally got jack of it, dived for the light, and caught it with one of my scarfs. WHAT! This little Dracula wannabe, who terrorised me half the night, then became this tiny docile little guy. The power of the imagination!!!