There is an orange tangelo underneath my car in the garage. It's been there for 3 days. It rolled under there the other morning before I could catch it (as I got in the car-- I'm actually confused about how it could have possibly rolled into that position smack dab in the middle of my tires). I tried to retrieve it, but I couldn't reach it-- and I was late, so I had no choice but to leave it there.
I was careful not to run over it as I backed out of the garage.
And now, three days later, it's still there. (Because it was still in that awkward, un-reachable position when I pulled back into the garage).
Hailes shoveled the driveway this morning. I thought she might like to eat it the tangelo for breakfast, but I forgot to yell out the window (as I backed out), that it was fair game.
So, it's still there.