Trapped

I spotted these trapped on the car parked beside us as soon as I opened the door to get out.  Those little maple whirligigs are everywhere just now.
Our usual Friday routine: breakfast at Barb's, recycling for G while I walked around town looking for a blip (even though I thought this would be it), and grocery shopping. I did look at the baskets l blipped the other day to see where they came from for those of you who wondered.  I should have looked before anyway.  They come from Ghana.