Last night Matt came in from the car and said, "It smells like something died in there!" I thought he was overreacting! I figured it's an older car, there's probably an apple that rolled under the seat and started to decompose. No problem! I didn't see the car until tonight, and finally Matt went out with a rubbish bin and the vacuum (at 9pm), that's when I realized it was really serious. The smell was horrible. And it did smell like rotten animal. Ooh gross. I checked under all the seats and finally unlocked the boot/trunk to check that. And then...
"I found it."
Three weeks, and 3 days ago was my parent's anniversary part.
Three weeks, and 3 days ago ago my sister and I were in a hurry and unloaded the car.
Three weeks, and 3 days ago we forgot two trash bags in the boot, with meat scraps in them.
Three weeks, and 1 day ago we found out our car wasn't fit to drive.
Thee weeks ago we parked the car at our office, locked it and walked away.
Yesterday Matt opened it.
Meat scraps. In a car. For three weeks.
No wonder it smelled like rotten animal.