Next we have pigs. Unnoticed by us until we were editing the picture were the piglets in this shot. Who can find them first?
I did not dare put anything near this for the photo, but it could not hide behind a baseball to give you an idea of its size.
Walking at night and after rainstorms we see a lot of these princesses in disguise. Sure glad I am not Prince Charming!
She stayed down at times so long, I thought I might have to call an ambulance. And yes, they do have ambulances here, and yes, people do move over a little to allow them to pass when their sirens are blaring.
We now come to the infamous "Fighting Cocks" and not of South Carolina. These dudes are everywhere, and some are beautiful. Sister Parsons has starting calling them Sunday chickens, because a lot of Philippine folks' religion is to go to the "Cock Pits" every Sunday at 3 PM for the "Cock Fights".
These next four were all tethered in front of the local Catholic Chapel, we wondered if the locals here only had services on Saturday night?
Well, that's all folks, at least for tonight.
Love and kisses