That will learn her.... She drove mah car, ate food in it, parked it OUTSIDE, when a perfectly good garage spot was available. Fast forward 2 days later she goes to drive my car again, gets in, is about to take a swig at the water she drank 2 days prior. Something catches her eye. It is a recently very dead mouse, slightly swollen. Apparently he was searching for food, fell in and could not get out, and eventually drowned for his efforts. I was two counties over when I heard her scream, then, hack, gag, choke, vomit, heave (and not in that order). She put the Poland Spring 20 oz bottle down and fled for refuge of house. Later that evening I confirmed it was indeed a real rat in a bottle, in the center console of my car.