One of the oddities of living in New Jersey are the comparative lack of townships when compared to the number of independent small towns.
I grew up in Springfield Township, PA 1 — which consisted of Oreland, Flourtown, Erdenheim, Wyndmoor, North Hills, and parts of both Lavrock and Lafayette Hill. The communities in the township had separate fire companies but shared most other municipal services. We had one police force, one school district, one government, and on down the line.
New Jersey is different. The towns have keep a separate as possible and each has it’s government, school district, police force, garbage collection, and other municipal services. When towns are part of a functioning township, such as the one in which I grew up, many native New Jerseyans will point out, “That’s not a real town, it’s a township.”
This leads me to chickens 2. My home lies on the border between the towns of Riverton and Palmyra. Riverton allows residents to have a chicken coop 3, Palmyra has fought against that notion. Even with no visible break between them, they are different towns, with different governments, and different laws 4. It seems a bit odd to my PA brain.
The picture below is of a friend’s chicken coop in Riverton, not a quarter mile from my home.