It happens
Today I found what I thought was the
best parking spot. At first I was confused why no one parked there,
but I figured I was just lucky to get the spot. Then when I
returned at the end of the day this is what I found:
The picture doesn't show all the the tiny specks from poop splash.
I think these birds had some fruit right before they used my hood
as a port-a-potty, because the poop was dark red. When I got home
to hose it off, some of it had already begun eating its way into
the clearcoat of the paint. I had to scrub pretty hard to get some
of those chunks out. The picture really doesn't do it justice.
When I first saw it I just stood there dumbfounded.


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