Mr. Clean and The Kitten
When you travel you always find things that are different. Cool different. Strange different. Different different. Different said snidely or condescendingly .
On the few mornings I was out early I noticed chicken heads, singly and in groups. The first one seemed a bit creepy. Then I decided they were like breadcrumbs, but instead of dried bread for the birds the butchers scattered chicken heads for the cats.
*This is the picture I took just before stumbling upon the kitten and her chicken heads.