Not everything posted in these “Twelve months in thirteen days” has been written about previously on Watching For Rocks or even has that much to do with rocks. In fact, some of it has flown below the blog radar altogether – that is, if it has even flown at all.
|First spotted this guy cresting a hill behind my house|
When I happened to spy this roadrunner cruising around my back yard this past November, I knew I was in the right place at the right time. Some days it just pays to stay home.
|Surveying the scene|