A couple years ago I was living in an apartment on a farm. The owners had some peacocks who would wander around the property, eating bugs and doing peacock things. At night they would fly up into a tree to sleep, safe from predators. There was a week during the winter when we had especially harsh weather. The sun was hiding, the wind was blowing, it was cold, and freezing rain and sleet were plentiful. Everything was covered in a layer of ice, including the peacocks. |