As we were pulling out of the garage and heading down the hill, we saw the Roadrunner in our front flower bed. I stopped the car to just watch this beautiful and somewhat odd bird. The Roadrunner stopped and looked at us just with just as much curiosity. I didn't have time to take it's picture. After some time, he scurried away and we continued on our way.
It's always good to meet the neighbors.
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I've sometimes wondered what Roadrunners did before there were roads.
Which does prompt the age-old question: Which came first? The roadrunner or the road?
Dr Dave, We waiting for you to research that and get back to us! :)
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