The crazy rooster seem to be living closer than I thought.
Yesterday we noticed that there were chickens at the neighbors balcony. Apparently Mom Sweetie brought live chickens from her village in Gorkha on the micro bus.
Her daughter Chanda delivered a baby girl a few weeks ago and traditions say that she needs to eat just-in-house killed chicken for energy.
Here are the chickens.
I think it's the crazy crower on this plate, because now it's back to heavenly silence.
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