We're still behind the pulque factory in Oaxaca, Mexico. Here's a poor horse that has to walk around in circles all day on concrete to squish the juices out of the maguey to make the pulque, and here are my traveling friends sampling the product. This was the point (when everyone else started drinking) that I went out back and discovered the little zoo and its weird birds.
Here's a chicken with hairy legs:
And here's two of them doing the "funky chicken":
Doesn't the one on the left look like a person in a really bad chicken costume? It's the leg. Weird.