Yesterday, I had an opportunity to photograph a favorite desert bird – a friendly Greater Roadrunner. I’ve encountered this individual before, a spunky bird with little fear of humans.
If you ask me, the facts about roadrunners trump the myths…except maybe the anvil thing. Really, they are just large cuckoos adapted to life in the deserts of the southern U.S. and northern Mexico. Their big bill is a lethal weapon, used to subdue lizards, nab birds, and even wrangle rattlesnakes. Sometimes, they will even team up with other roadrunners to surround and kill a rattlesnake. This bird would just lunge forward every once in a while to pluck an insect from the gravel.
Their streaky plumage is excellent camouflage in the desert brush, useful for both hiding from predators and sneaking up on prey. When alarmed, they hunker down on the ground and wait for the danger to pass.
Being desert birds, they are well adapted to deal with heat. The desert can get very cold, though, and roadrunners have a special adaptation for warming up: their skin is very dark, and they will position themselves with their back to the sun, fluffing up their feathers and soaking up the heat.
The roadrunner is one of the greatest characters of the desert, with its expressive crest and tail, both constantly raised and lowered. This was a great opportunity to study one of these birds up close, seeing all the intricate details of its plumage and enjoying its spunky personality.
Sweet shots Lauren. If I were a small critter, I would find these animals more terrifying than Velociraptors or any of those other similar dinosauric predators. They really area amazingly well adapted birds.
Since all those other cuckoos are usually so secretive, it’s nice to have a big, in-your-face representative like the Roadrunner.
I completely agree. Roadrunners are really just desert ground-cuckoos; and of course true ground-cuckoos are actually mythical creatures that are only seen by birders tripping on rainforest fungi (or so I’m going to keep believing). Once inside a forest, roadrunners become nearly as impossible to see–with all the time I spend in riparian forests and hearing singing roadrunners often, I’ve only gotten a few fleeting glimpses of Forest Roadrunners in the LCRV.