Look, I'm going to be honest here - I'm not a big fan of animals. So I guess it shouldn't shock you that I don't care how many peacocks were plucked to make this outfit. In fact, I encourage it. Go ahead, do whatever you want: pluck'em, shave'em, cook'em, turn'em into a peacock stew - as long as it means Katie Price will keep wearing outfits like this. What's that, Katie? You want to have national blast a peacock in the face day? Sounds a little weird to me, but hey, it's a party.