I rode bulls while in high school. Got in a fight with a bunch of Harley riders when I was the only one riding a crotchrocket. Have gotten shot and stabbed. Have brought a knife to a gunfight twice and came out on the winning end. Have skydived a few times and scuba dive every summer. Have a horse that I broke myself. But one thing that throws me into an underwear wetting, pants filling panic is...chickens! Jeez! I am terrified of those things.
You have Alektorophobia: The Fear of Chicken
My daughter has 4 out of those 10, plus an really weird one — sunflowers — no lie ... they totally creep her out, especially a large field of them.
She also has problems with Tim Curry (understandable), butterflies that are flying towards her, clowns (also understandable) and the new, singing Brawny paper-towels guy ... think maybe she needs some therapy ... eh?