We leave the door to our courtyard open so Jessie can go in and out as she needs.
This morning as we were drinking our coffee, we heard a crash in the kitchen. When we went to investigate, we found this.
Yep, a mature Roadrunner decided to pay us a visit. And after engaging with Jessie, he went from our kitchen, right past us, into our bedroom where he found refuge in our bath tub.
Now, here’s the rest of the story and unfortunately we don’t have any video.
I tried to use a bath towel to cover him in the tub, hoping to grab him. But, when I moved toward him he flew up onto Betty’s counter in the corner. I thought with him ‘cornered’ I might be able to grab him.
When I reached toward him he flew up and landed on my upper arm just above my elbow. Holding my arm out, he sat right there on my arm about a foot from my face.
I turned to walk back toward our living room with him sitting on my outstretched arm. I expected him to fly off, but at least he would most likely fly toward the living room where we had both doors open to the courtyard.
But he didn’t. He sat there on my arm quite calmly. I talked quietly to him as I walked and he chirped back to me. All the way to the living room I expected him to fly off my arm… but he didn’t.
Finally, I got to the first door to the courtyard and, as I stepped through it to the outside, he finally flew off and went over our courtyard wall.
A fun morning and only in New Mexico.