I got up this morning and found a bird in my livingroom. It kept running into the window and the mirror. While I was trying to get the frozen window open, it flew to the front door and kept running into it. I was finally able to open the front door and coax it to fly toward it. By bird. I checked the house becuase I was sure one of the kids had left a door open. But there was nothing open. So there must be a hole somewhere big enough for a bird to fly through! No wonder it is so cold in this house!
