I have a newspaper box under my mailbox. I don’t use it as I don’t get a newspaper. A sparrow has made a home in it. As I stopped to get my mail yesterday, the sparrow flew out of the box into my car - scaring the bejezzus out of me (and you don’t want bejezzus all over your car.)
Today, having totally forgotten the lesson of yesterday, I stopped to get my mail and the sparrow flew out of paperbox into my car - scaring the bejezzus out of me. And he crapped on my dash board.
Mom used to say that if a bird flies in a window into your house it means someone is going to die. What do you suppose a bird flying into your car (twice) portends?