Back in the day when I lived in the New Orleans French Quarter I could hear the crowing of a rooster in the early mornings. I'm not sure who told me but I heard that the rooster belonged to the voodoo priestess down the street.
I wonder if these belong to the same owner.
Via my friend Sister Sharonda de la Cruz.
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On closer look at those street names it wouldn't be the same owner. Maybe I should have been raisin' chickens too.
I never knew they had freerange .......
Chickens in New Orleans...
Must be nearly that damn bitch Katrinas anniversary too...
No kidding.
I've seen those very chickens.....they were quite the attraction at jazzfest time.
I live not far from there.
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