Long story short, when I was but a wee baby, my parents took my brother and I to the zoo. We came upon the peacock exhibit (stay with me), then the peacock did its thing with the feathers and tail and all that. It scared the daylights out of me, and to this day I've had a fear of any bird larger than the palm of my hand. Roosters are no exception.

Long story short, when I was but a wee baby, my parents took my brother and I to the zoo. We came upon the peacock exhibit (stay with me), then the peacock did its thing with the feathers and tail and all that. It scared the daylights out of me, and to this day I've had a fear of any bird larger than the palm of my hand. Roosters are no exception.