Traveling Life's Highways

The Roaming Roosters of Key West

Sunday, January 18, 2026

Windy, 66°

“Storms out on the Gulf Stream, Big storm’s coming soon” – Jimmy Buffett

Tonight was time to hunker down inside the RV as a nasty cold front is blowing through.  The wind picked up suddenly this afternoon blowing all kinds of things not lashed down around the campground.  I lost one of my flip flops so if it’s not found tomorrow, I guess it is time for a new pair.  I found a large outdoor rug and floor mat that has also blown away to several camp sites. It’s still howling outside for several hours after dark, so it is time for me to sit and write about the Roosters and chickens of Key West.

One of the things that give Key West its charm is the free spirit of everyone living here.  Acceptance of everyone seems to be the main theme as all walks of life can be who they are without any conflicts or negative tones from anyone.  It’s refreshing to see.  That cannot be said of the rooster/chicken population.

There are the many, too many chickens and roosters roaming everywhere in Key West.  You will love ‘em or hate ‘em, the island’s colorful chickens are an iconic part of Key West.  Whether you’re on the beach or roaming around Old Town, it won’t be long before you encounter the roosters.  Some Conchs (locals) love the chickens.  They believe they make Key West the unique destination that it is and part of the Old Key West that everyone talks about.  Other Conchs hate them, saying they’re unsanitary and a nuisance.  After all, the roosters crow at all hours, and not just at the crack of dawn.  In fact, the island is so divided over the existence of the animals that a “chicken war” broke out over 15 years ago.  And it’s still going on today. 

The chickens are such a source of contention on the island because of their long history in Key West, most of the chickens arriving in the 1800's.  The story goes that Cuban settlers brought the chickens to the island, not only as a source of food, but also for sport.  While hens were prized for their eggs, the roosters were prized for their cockfighting, making for good back-alley entertainment. 

All was fine and dandy until cockfighting was outlawed in Key West in the 1970's, leaving many roosters without purpose and set to aimlessly roam the streets.  Without much to do, the chickens kept breeding – so much so that the chicken population was considered out of hand by the mid-2000's.  In fact, there were so many that the chickens were spread to the other nearby Keys.  Not surprisingly, it was around this time that the Chicken War broke out. 

So, while locals argue whether the chickens should stay in Key West, the animals roam free, living the good life, eating from local restaurants, soaking up the sun, and meeting tourists.  The gypsy chickens are all over Key West, yet they do tend to congregate in certain places more than others – especially in the restaurant Blue Heaven.  Along with the cats, the chickens here rule the roost.  Blue Heaven is a great place to eat and known specifically for their key lime pie.  Just know that if you come here, you’ll probably have to share with the island’s two-legged friends. 

Wandering around today they seemed to pop out from behind the bushes, standing on fences and walls, or even a few were hunkered down nesting their young just off the sidewalk.  They happily walked down Duvall Street along the shops, restaurants, and bars.  There were a couple milling around by the Southernmost Point in the USA buoy as tourists took photos of the buoy. Around the corner at the beach, they were walking around the sand while “tourists covered with oil” lay on the beach getting tanned.  Several were around Mallory Square during the sunset celebration.  One banty rooster was standing on a wall, so I walked closer to get a photo of his leg spurs.  He proudly strutted over closer and slightly turned to allow a photo like he knew that I was taking a picture of his spurs.  It was weird but not the strangest thing seen in this tropical paradise.

If you come to Key West, you will not miss the roosters and chickens all over town as they are not bothered by the people and some seem to enjoy the attention from the tourists.

Helen to the Atlantic Ocean Hot Air Balloon Race

Helen to the Atlantic Ocean Hot Air Balloon Race

Up, Up, and Away in my Beautiful Balloon

Rainy Day Musings . . . Illusions . . .

Rainy Day Musings . . . Illusions . . .

“The world is your exercise-book, the pages on which you do your sums.
It is not reality, although you can express reality there if you wish.  You are also free to write nonsense, or lies, or to tear the pages.”

Georgia Guidestones

Georgia Guidestones

Rule passion – faith – tradition – and all things with tempered reason

September 11 Memorial and Museum

September 11 Memorial and Museum

“No day shall erase you from the memory of time.”

Life Observation # 204 Frogs

Life Observation # 204 Frogs          

I haven’t posted any Life Observations in a long while, almost a year since adding the new blog, Traveling Life’s Highways, posting on that one while I was traveling last year.  During that time on the road I have some new thoughts and observations on life and the human condition so will try to start posting them again here and the https://travelinglifeshighways.com website.  I started posting these observations in 2006 on my Icewind’s Ramblings blog page and need to continue.

One day two frogs were hopping in and out of a watering hole and accidentally hopped in an extremely deep hole.  They tried to leap out, but to no avail, so they began to yell and croak until other frogs heard them and came to help.  The other frogs looked over into the hole and said the hole was too deep for them to help, but both frogs kept leaping up the sides of the hole.  The other frogs, leaning over the hole and waving their front legs, began to yell to the frogs to just give up and die and that there was no hope of them getting out of the hole, but both frogs kept leaping and trying to get out of the hole.  They leaped for hours and one of the frogs just gave up, he was so exhausted and died.

The other frog in the hole kept leaping, but the other frogs, leaning over the hole, kept yelling and waving their front legs for him to stop and give up, but the frog kept leaping trying to get out of the hole.  Finally the frog leaped so high that he was able to leap to the top of the hole and used his back legs to push himself up out of the hole.  The other frogs said even though we told you to give up, that there was no hope of you getting out of the hole, you kept leaping.  The frog that got out of the hole thanked the other frogs for egging him on - the other frogs didn't know that this frog was deaf.

Lesson: Sometimes you have to turn a "deaf ear" to what others tell you is impossible.

Ice

Chihuly at Biltmore - Chihuly Nights

Chihuly at Biltmore - Chihuly Nights

I want people to be overwhelmed with light and color

in a way they have never experienced. - Dale Chihuly

The Long Road Home

The Long Road Home

“What every one of us looks for, but damn few of us gets to see...is just what's over the far horizon.

 The trick is ... to know it when you see it, and an even bigger trick ... is to know what to do about it when you find it.” – From “Last of the Dogmen”

Another Day with Dale Chihuly – Magic & Light

Another Day with Dale Chihuly – Magic & Light

“Glass is the most magical of all materials.  It transmits light in a special way."
-Dale Chihuly

Oklahoma City – Revisited Part 2 - Twin Fountains RV Resort

Oklahoma City – Revisited Part 2 - Twin Fountains RV Resort

“We have been “Traveling Life’s Highways” (seeing America through the eyes of a veteran) over 23,000 miles around the United States and Canada.  For almost five months, we have stayed in over 100 RV resorts including: National Parks, KOA, Good Sam, and many mom and pop campgrounds.  Twin Fountains RV Resort is the best that we have found.”

Oklahoma City – Revisited – Part 1

Oklahoma City – Revisited – Part 1

Resilience is woven deeply into the fabric of Oklahoma.  

Throw us an obstacle, and we grow stronger. - Brad Henry

Mount Rushmore National Monument - South Dakota

Mount Rushmore National Monument - South Dakota

And in the end, it’s not the years in your life that count.

It’s the life in your years. ― Abraham Lincoln

Devils Tower National Monument - Wyoming

Devils Tower National Monument - Wyoming

"If I croak while I’m doing this, at least I’ll die doing something I wanted to do, and I’ve had a good and long run.” - Dr. Bill Weber, 91 said the climb was tougher than he expected.  At points, he wondered if he would make it. (Sept 22, 2018 - Breaks the climbing record as oldest to climb Devils Tower)

Grand Tetons National Park Wyoming

Grand Tetons National Park Wyoming

“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery — air, mountains, trees, people.  I thought, ‘This is what it is to be happy.’” Sylvia Path

Yellowstone National Park – Day 3

Yellowstone National Park – Day 3

“It spouted at regular intervals nine times during our stay, the columns of boiling water being thrown from ninety to one hundred and twenty-five feet at each discharge, which lasted from fifteen to twenty minutes. We gave it the name of "Old Faithful."

- Nathaniel P. Langford wrote in his 1871 Scribner's account of the expedition

Yellowstone National Park - Day 2

Yellowstone National Park - Day 2

“Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.” – John Muir

Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming

Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming

"The farther one gets into the wilderness, the greater is the attraction of its lonely freedom." – Theodore Roosevelt

Glacier National Park & Livingston, Montana

Glacier National Park & Livingston, Montana

“Before Alaska came along and ruined everything, one of every twenty-five square miles in America was Montanan.  This much space has nurtured a healthy Cult of Place in which people find perfection, even divinity in the landscape.” (Ellen Meloy)

Driving South through Canada's Yukon, British Columbia, and Alberta

Driving South through Canada's Yukon, British Columbia, and Alberta

The view that lay before us in the evening light was one that does not often fall to the lot of modern mountaineers.  A new world was spread at our feet: to the westward stretched a vast ice-field probably never before seen by the human eye, and surrounded by entirely unknown, unnamed and unclimbed peaks. - July 1898, British explorer J. Norman Collie