I went on a heroic and daring rescue mission in my pajamas tonight. My parents had spotted this little cutie on the ground this morning. Since he was still there 10hrs later we stepped in. On the advice of a bat rescuer we scooped him up with the trowel (and heavy gloves) and sent him on his way! He was a bit discombobulated from spending the day on the ground in the sun but he did fly away. Less lift than I’d like to see on one of the birds but I don’t know much about bats, maybe that’s normal?