One of the prettiest animals at our zoo, the Peacock. Or as B likes to call it, the he-hocks. He is scared to death of them. He thinks they are going to bite him. I don't know why he is so scared, they have not chased him or tried to bite him ever. I even fed one some popcorn one time while waiting for the train trying to show him they were okay.
When I was little we had a house down the road from us that raised peacocks. I can remember we always could hear them mewing.