This morning on Shasta's morning constitutional, she flushed something out of an oleander bush. I heard the wings flutter, and when we got to the other side of the bush, here stood this little roadrunner. He didn't run, and actually just stood in the sunshine for a good half hour. He looks like a baby doesn't he? All fuzzy with pin feathers. Odd time of year for a baby I would think.
I hope your day is filled with sunshine and happy.