|Not a nice start to breakfast|
Plan B. I was to catch him in one of my tropical fish nets. I was not real high on this plan because I figured he would get tangled in the net. So for Plan C, I got one of my two gallon plastic tanks with a lid. Moved a chair over. But first shined a STRONG flashlight in his eyes hoping to wake him. But he must have been still dreaming about the country music concert. The good vibes from the speaker. So I slowly mounted the chair, put the tank over him, then slid the top along the wall to dislodge him. I expected squeaks and fury, but he dropped into the tank without much of a fuss. Took him out to the deck for a little photo shoot:
We went out to the compost pile, where I placed the tank, then removed the lid. Still napping. A couple of hours later, he was gone. A couple of hours later I was somewhat calmed down. Hope he eats a lot of nasty bugs.