Folks who have seen our House Hunters episode know that there are quite a few chickens in our neighborhood. Most people use them as a a signal of when to get up but when they staart crowing we know it’s time to go to bed. There is only one left from the House Hunters group and we call him “spy boy.” Another group has started up a block away.

Yesterday I was coming home and saw a rooster crossing the road in front of me. Someone had put a pile of meal out on the sidewalk and he strutted over there and started munching on it.

So if anyone was still wondering, that’s why they cross the road…to eat stuff.

All life’s mysteries can solved here in New Orleans.

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