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{August 16, 2011}   Don’t go to our Zoo if you’re afraid of Peacocks!

Seriously…..I’m not joking…They are EVERYWHERE! Roaming free. I have no problem with this myself.

Today I met one of my best friends and her little boy at the Zoo so I could hang out with them for awhile. First we went on the little train which literally makes me feel like a giant in a miniature world. Not just because I’m tall but also because I take up more space all around!

My friend is currently taking classes to become a veterinarian and she absolutely adores animals. She has worked at our zoo before as a volunteer zookeeper and I know she would LOVE to work there as one of the animal trainers someday. She talked to me as we walked through the zoo, telling me about different experiences feeding the animals and what that was like. Then she told me how they used to spay the peacocks but there were such an abundance of them now that they just couldn’t afford it. So there is literally peacocks all over!

They are beautiful birds and we saw many baby peacocks among their mommies…I even snapped a couple of pics, they were just too adorable! But at one point, I made a comment to my friend about how they needed birth control for the peacocks!

Baby Peacocks! ๐Ÿ™‚

Surely, you agree from these pictures, that these birdies are just too cute, right?! ๐Ÿ™‚

Near the end of our zoo trip, we saw a little girl, probably between 8-10 years of age bawling her head off and screaming at the top of her lungs, “I want to go home! Get me out of here! They’re everywhere.” I asked my friend if she knew what the little girl was going on about and she said she thought it was the peacocks. I figured maybe she went up to one of them and tried to pet them or something and they chased her so she was scared. As far as I have seen, if you don’t mess with a peacock or its babies, it will not mess with you at all. These birds were walking right beside me all throughout the zoo and never made me feel fear at all. My friend’s little boy is just 3 years of age and he wasn’t afraid either.

We stopped at this little water fountain so my friend’s little boy could put his head under the water and cool off some. It was around noon so it was cooler than in the afternoon, but this is Texas and it was still high 90’s probably, so it was still hot. He asked his mom to put her hair under the water but she didn’t want to. Like me, she has naturally curly hair but she straightens her bangs….if she got them wet, they would curl. I was hot myself and I don’t have any bangs. My hair was clipped on top of my head, so I dipped my head under the fall of water to cool off myself. It felt good, but not even 2 minutes later, my hair was dry again. That’s just how hot the sun was…even in the shade.

As we walked away from the fountain, the little crying girl had probably not progressed through the zoo even 50 feet from the point we first saw or rather heard her. She was still screaming at the top of her lungs and freaking out. Me and my friend could not see any peacocks anywhere near her and during the few minutes we were by the fountain, neither of us saw any of them go near her. To me, it just didn’t seem normal for a child to be so afraid of peacocks….. My friend’s little boy asked why the girl was crying and I told him she was afraid of the birds. This explanation was quickly followed by me stating that peacocks were nothing to be afraid of at all and not scary birds….as long as you don’t pick on the birds, they won’t bother you at all. He seemed to think this was a good enough explanation because he didn’t say anymore about it and didn’t seem effected at all by it.

Speaking once more about these birds, we came across a few feathers here and there that were shed by them and my friend’s boy would pick them up and carry them around. He ended up gifting me one of the feathers before we left.

My feather gifted to me by my friend's little boy ๐Ÿ™‚

This was the first time I had ever really held an actual peacock feather. It was so light and so beautiful, so sparkly and as my friend’s boy found out, it was also ticklish. When I got home, I looked closely at the base and saw how much like plastic it looked and felt there. Very interesting!

I saw other animals at the zoo, of course, but a vast majority were snoozing away or relaxing in the water so while I saw them, not very many of them really intrigued me. And just when I thought the peacocks would be the main highlight of my zoo sightseeing, we stumbled across the raccoons. OK, sure, we have raccoons all over East Texas as well as probably most, if not all states, but these two interested me. The first one I saw was a “chubby” one….not sure what they fed him OR her but he was very round…and he or she was floating along to the other side of the little pond area in its exhibit. I walked over to see what it was doing and it was in the corner, sniffing away and playing with something. We later figured out it was a bit of rock that had broken off from the wall. The other raccoon looked like a normal sized one and was at first laying inside a hollowed out log staring at us. Then it walked to the back of the exhibit and appeared to be pacing back and forth. My friend held out a hand as if she had food in it and he quickly ran to the edge of the water area and got on its hind legs to see what she had. He quickly figured out she had nothing and he was over it so went back to his pacing. She tried it again to no avail, as the raccoon was wise to her tricks now. Before we moved on from the raccoons, he DID come close to the edge again but this time it was to see what the other raccoon was up to and play with his own bit of rock. I really enjoyed watching them play. They seem like they could be such fun, sweet creatures if trained to be rather than the aggressive little critters who forage for food in the trashcans. Something tells me the chunky coon would have gotten stuck though….I’ll let you determine that for yourself….

"Chubby" in the corner with "Pacer" to the right of him or her

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Glad you had a great time at the zoo! I like all the pictures! That peacock feather looks pretty cool! ๐Ÿ™‚



It is pretty cool…wish my digital camera did it more justice!



When I saw the pics of the baby peacocks, I said (outloud), “Awwww, wook at the babies!!!” and my boyfriend sat up for a second in his sleepy stupor and said, “What?! What?!” and then fell back to sleep ๐Ÿ˜›

The peacocks are everywhere at the zoo here too. I typically buy season passes to the zoo and we go several times a year. I’ve never once had a problem with the peacocks ๐Ÿ™‚

Sounds like you all had a great time ๐Ÿ™‚



LOL….I’m thinking this peacock thing is an overpopulation thing ALL over……Will the peacocks be taking over the world next?



Oh, that chubby racoon eats for two. Or three. My cat is about this round too…

Funny about the peacocks. The San Diego zoo is full of them too and last time we went (June?) we saw babies there too. The let’s stop spaying since they are so many sounds like a counter-productive argument by the way! I think you can put some type of birth control in their food, but yeah, they apparently breed like pigeons.

Lucky you for getting a feather. We’ve gone to the zoo many, many times and still have to get one, even though the male peacocks love to show off at each visit.



If you mean the raccoon is pregnant, nope, it’s not. I asked and it’s just THAT big, has been for a long time.
As for the peacock feathers, it’s a smaller sized zoo and there weren’t that many people there at the time, so that could have played a huge part in being able to gather them. He actually grabbed three and gave me one of them. Maybe the San Diego Zoo is so much busier that other visitors grab them before you can get a chance to even spot some?
I know there was a sign as we left that said, “No plucking peacock feathers. Staff will confiscate the feathers if you do.”….There was no one around to take ours away and if they had said something, we would have told them, no worries…we didn’t pluck them but simply picked up already discarded ones!



Oh, no, I didn’t mean for that racoon to be pregnant. It clearly eats enough for 2 or 3 of them (just like my cat…). There’s no sign at the San Diego Zoo about obtaining peacock feathers but I’ll make sure I hide it well if we ever get one. They are truly beautiful.



LOL…I wasn’t sure which way you meant but yea, it definitely does!



The Hook says:

What an awesome day at the zoo!



Yes, it was a great day! ๐Ÿ™‚



eof737 says:

In the heat you described, I can’t imagine them doing anything else… What a great trip. We have peacocks at the Bronx zoo and what you said is true of them too… ๐Ÿ™‚



Yeah, they are smart animals……I actually looked at the water the alligators were relaxing in and wished I could be in some water relazing…but separate from them, of course!



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