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18 March 2011
So today in New Orleans I saw a group of well turned out young people walking a black and white goat down a quiet residential street.→[More:] The goat's leash was a rope. It was very well behaved. That is all.
A man biking down the street with a cat in his backpack.
A man at a loud karaoke bar holding a very sleepy pug puppy.
A fat kitty who meowed at me, bade me to follow and entered a corner barber shop. I went in and decided to have a hair cut.
A man entering a bar with three identical yellow labradors who immendatly came in and then took stations at the three doors and sat like bouncers getting free head rubs from passersby.
This is of course not counting the number of banjo playing suntanned girls with lazy mutts by a donation bowl.
Whelk!
Before you leave NOLA if it isn't too late, you must go to French 75 Bar where my bf's brother's roommate is the bartender and they serve tons of "heritage cocktails" that he digs up from ancient recipes.
Plus it is all pretty inside.
I think you will really like it there.