But ostriches are like, as dangerous as raptors! Big, Jurassic Park style raptors, at that! See?!
But I'm not scared of them, even if they can gut me. No, I'm terrified of zombies and my every waking moment is consumed with either preparing for the zombie holocaust, watching the news to see when it starts, or emboldening myself should I face the terrible task of destroying a loved one who has turned into a zombie.
What do you make plans against the attack of?
Edit: Note the irony that hiding from an ostrich is how best to survive.