When I was a little girl I loved the wiley coyote and roadrunner cartoon. I think I always sided with the road runner and had no sympathy for the coyote, who just seemed petty and stupid.
This was all the more so when I arrived in the southwest and saw roadrunners. They are small, fast birds and roam around the arroyos.
But all of that changed the other day. Into my back yard, where I have a bird feeder…and where I enjoy a vast array of beautiful birds, came a road runner with dinner in its mouth.
Road runners are carnivores. I’m not sure what it had but it was some little baby critter – a bird probably. Well. I became that coyote fast as can be and ran outside yelling at this thing as it tried to have dinner on my patio. My dog came with – she loves to help me discipline – and ran around barking her short bark that says – NO!
Now. I also know that we have coyote around here…but I have yet to see any…I’m pretty sure I won’t like them much either…
Or rather, I like the road runners and the coyote, just not in my backyard!