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The Chicken Lady.
We saw the tombstones for the hens first at a museum in Edgartown, MA on Martha's Vineyard. Then we saw the photo of Nancy Luce and the write up on the "Hen Lady" at a museum in West Tisbury across the Vineyard. Then as we were driving by a cemetery Lily called out, "There was a chicken on someone's gravestone!" We knew we had to go back and see the Chicken Lady's grave.
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Kristin
13 comments:
Over from SIMC ~ I cannot tell you how much I enjoyed this post!!! I'm into genealogy so I'm a big tombstone nut! What a great post and story! Thanks for sharing this!
Mine is up here
Interesting, funny, and sad.
Thanks for telling us about this.
What a fascinating story. The gravestone is amazing.
What a great story. I love old photos. I can actually see my own grandmother holding two chickens like that top photo :)
You not only have an eye for photography but as a writer too. Keep up the great work!
I have been to Martha's Vineyard a few times. I somehow missed the Chicken Lady. Glad I stopped by the Goat to learn about the Chicken Lady.
Pretty cool. I wonder if I could I could have shoes around my grave.
What an unusual and lovely story. Thanks for sharing :-)
So very interesting, I love these kind of stories. I have a fascination for grave-sites also.
I thought you were going to write about Mountain Woman when I saw this title! http://redpinemountain.com/
That is so interesting. How awesome that Lily saw that gravestone as you drove by!
Great post. It really is interesting. And clear pictures. I enjoyed reading this.
So sad and intriguing. I love that she took advantage of all the attention.
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