Me neither, before I saw the first feathered life-size replicas in dino parks.

And I have to say, they are somehow way more scary than their naked counterparts in my opinion.

So now I am Team Feather!

Everyone that disagrees should have a little face to face time with and enraged Cassowary and then visualise a Cassowary the size of a large truck.
I turned our geese into attack dogs when was 3 because they liked me but no one else. This resulted in at least one instance of my uncle (moms younger brother) being chased around by five pissed off geese. I have respected feathered creatures ever since.