A good walk on March 27, 2025, brought me to the Clinton Hill, a neighborhood in Brooklyn, New York City. I turned down a short two-block street named Cambridge Place. It is a nice little residential street lined with brick houses and a few homes that stand out. One home that stood out was a blue house with a portico. But what jumped out at me was less the house or portico itself and more what was resting on top of the portico. I saw what I took to be a zebra.
I dare say that is a zebra. I moved to the front of the house for a better angle.
There is quite a bit going on outside this house — including at least two disco balls. But everything took a back-seat to the zebra on the portico (those are words I never thought I would string together). Why is there a zebra there? Who knows? They say March comes in like a lion and goes out like a lamb. Maybe it goes out like a zebra. Zebras may not have much in common with lambs, but they do have hooves.
While I was in the area, I turned around to take a photo of the opposite side of scenic Cambridge Place.
I wonder how the people who line in those nice houses enjoy the view of the zebra from their big windows.