As the sun comes up on a cold desert morning, it’s time to warm up.
“Can’t a guy sun bath in privacy?”
Annoyed, the roadrunner tries to duck into the desert grasses.
Not being one who prefers to hide,
he moves on —
Occasional stopping to see if I was still following.
Darting lift and right through the brush and dead prickly pear,
seeming to enjoy the chase, continues a haphazard path.
Stopping again to check my presence,
he decides to pick up speed and move on — curiosity gone. — Images by kenne
I’ve never seen a Roadrunner. They’re bigger than I thought. Nice photos!
Thanks. You should see him when he shows all his colors to a female — it’s all about attention.
He doesn’t look at all like Wiley Coyote’s adversary. “Meep. Meep.”
Yes, but he’s very crafty.
🙂
So THAT’S what a roadrunner looks like! Cool, I’ve never seen one…a real one that is. Looney Toons does not count 🙂
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