We're on something like our 10th snowstorm this year. Sigh. I love winter. I love snow. But I am so ready for anything else. Sunday we hit 60 degrees; it was awesome. Monday started that way...then last night it sleeted and snowed. Same today.
So Monday night Eric peered through the blinds to see how much snow there was. I didn't believe him and had to check for myself.
Then I looked out again. Eric's car is blinking. Flashing. Winking. Whatever you want to call it.
Eric doesn't believe me. So he grabs the key fob, hits a button, and asks, "Is this better?"
He tries again.
Nope. Still blinking.
Finally, he comes to the window and checks for himself. Yep. The lights are blinking. Flashing. Winking.
Eric decides it's a good time to move his car inside. When he reaches the car he sees the source of the problem. Somehow our cat snuck into the car while Eric pulled groceries out. The cat is now standing on the front seat, batting at the hazard light button.
Mystery solved. :-)