Fastforward to me going to school. I was in the garage, parked, about to grab my chemestry folder because it was review day. I picked up my folder and noticed something hanging off. After about 4 seconds of pondering, I saw the beak.... It was a dead baby bird maybe about the size of a racketball. I immediatly gasped and threw my folder along with the carcus on the floor. Oh and let me tell you, moving it out of position I guess broke the seal and the smell..was.. HORENDOUS. I literally just ate too.
After sitting there for a few minutes thinking about what I just saw, I picked up my notebook and saw blood along with what I like to call the M-word (One of 2 words that makes me gag), crawling around like fat little fingers bending across paper. I threw the folder under my car because I was freaked out. Then I looked at the bird, because I had to, and watched M-words crawl out its stomach.
This is the pic of my papers. Its been laying outside for 2 days because the smell was sooo bad and the red stains are gone but you get the idea. I cleaned the S out of my seat too. It was stinking from the heat of the sun in a black car too. I also didnt take a pic of the bird because Im sure you can imagine a small featherless, few week old dead bird.

My question is how the hell does this happen? I mean I leave my windows open but only like halfway during the day. Is it my luck that it fell out of a tree into my window, in my seat? Im just glad that I found it seriously. Im also glad that it wasnt worse, like a mouse stuck in the heater vents. That doesnt smell pleasant either.
