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The Roadrunner Race
“I’m faster than you, and I can prove it,” said Rocky Roadrunner.
His brother, Rory, ruffled his feathers and said, “Oh yeah? Wanna bet? I can beat you anywhere, any time.”
The two were sitting at the top of a hill in a quiet suburban neighborhood.
Roadrunners aren’t your typical birds. They are faster running than they are flying. They were literally born to run — which explains their name. They are found in the southern United States, Mexico, and Central and South America, where it is dry and dusty.
“Let’s see who is the fastest,” said Rocky. “Let’s hit every street in the neighborhood, down to the bottom of the hill.”
“You’re ON!” cried Rory. “Do you need time to get ready?”
Rocky chuckled. “Not at all. Ready? Set! GO!”
The two took off. There were obstacles to navigate, like the kids kicking a soccer ball around on the first street.
