Thursday, November 17, 2016
Wednesday, November 16, 2016
Baby Monkey is Best Friends with Goat
Monday, November 14, 2016
Ram by Andy Warhoil
Andy Warhol "Ram" Screen Print An art collection fund raising for conserving endangered animals. Showing the bright green and yellow on the horns and head ...
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
Police discover baby koala inside woman's bag
Police discover baby koala inside woman's bag
A woman from East Brisbane has been taken into custody after
secretly carrying a baby koala inside a zipped canvas bag. Queensland
Police officers arrested the woman for unrelated offenses.
You'll never guess what we found in one woman's bag - Wishart. .
Police discover baby koala inside woman's bag
Weird
This morning
A woman from East Brisbane has been taken into custody after
secretly carrying a baby koala inside a zipped canvas bag. Queensland
Police officers arrested the woman for unrelated offenses.
PHOTOS: Australian police found an adorable baby koala inside a woman's bag and lovingly named him Alfred:
Monday, November 7, 2016
This “Psychic” Scottish Goat Has Predicted Hillary Clinton Will Win The Election
Psychic goat picks Clinton for president
Weird
Earlier today
This well-dressed fortune teller isn't kidding around.
Photo via @BuzzFeed
This “Psychic” Scottish Goat Has Predicted Hillary Clinton Will Win The Election
Nate Silver and Huffpost are both skewing their election forecasts by refusing to include this psychic goat.
Thursday, November 3, 2016
The Fighting Goats of Poznań
Poznań, Poland
The Fighting Goats of Poznań
These mechanical goats have been battling it out for 465 years, all because of an overcooked deer.
A midday walk through the colorful market square of Poznań in central Poland
means vibrantly painted buildings, bustling cafes, food stalls and
vendors—and throngs of locals and tourists jostling for the best spot to
watch a 465-year-old fight. It just happens to be between a couple of
mechanical goats.
At the heart of the square is Poznań’s Town Hall, topped by three turrets with a clock tower in the middle. As the time inches towards noon the assembled crowd waits for the bell to toll, craning their necks to watch two iron billy goats glide out and face each other. As they have done since the year 1551, the goats butt heads twelve times to strike the midday hour.
It’s a lovely tradition, with an unexpected origin story.
Back in the middle of the 16th century there was a chef in town (some versions call him “Pete”) who was charged with cooking an elaborate feast for the mayor and some visiting dignitaries. Pete set about preparing some roast deer, but things didn’t go so well. Distracted by the festivities of the big event, his beautiful joint of venison ended up falling off the spit, straight into the fire, burning to a crisp.
Pete needed some new meat, but the butcher had no more venison. In a desperate move to save the meal (and his own neck) he grabbed two grazing goats from a nearby meadow, but they escaped his grasp and darted off towards Town Hall. They ran up the stairs into the tower, catching the attention of the crowd below when they emerged from the turret, locked horns and began to battle it out. The crowd included the mayor and his guests, who were more charmed than they were angry about the meal, so Pete and the goats were pardoned.
A new clock was in the works for the Town Hall, so the mayor ordered that two goats be added to the mechanism, cuckoo clock style. They’ve been taking noonday center stage ever since. Luckily for the crowds down below it’s always a draw, so they’ll be back again tomorrow to fight another day.
At the heart of the square is Poznań’s Town Hall, topped by three turrets with a clock tower in the middle. As the time inches towards noon the assembled crowd waits for the bell to toll, craning their necks to watch two iron billy goats glide out and face each other. As they have done since the year 1551, the goats butt heads twelve times to strike the midday hour.
It’s a lovely tradition, with an unexpected origin story.
Back in the middle of the 16th century there was a chef in town (some versions call him “Pete”) who was charged with cooking an elaborate feast for the mayor and some visiting dignitaries. Pete set about preparing some roast deer, but things didn’t go so well. Distracted by the festivities of the big event, his beautiful joint of venison ended up falling off the spit, straight into the fire, burning to a crisp.
Pete needed some new meat, but the butcher had no more venison. In a desperate move to save the meal (and his own neck) he grabbed two grazing goats from a nearby meadow, but they escaped his grasp and darted off towards Town Hall. They ran up the stairs into the tower, catching the attention of the crowd below when they emerged from the turret, locked horns and began to battle it out. The crowd included the mayor and his guests, who were more charmed than they were angry about the meal, so Pete and the goats were pardoned.
A new clock was in the works for the Town Hall, so the mayor ordered that two goats be added to the mechanism, cuckoo clock style. They’ve been taking noonday center stage ever since. Luckily for the crowds down below it’s always a draw, so they’ll be back again tomorrow to fight another day.
Poznań is in west-central Poland, about 100 miles east of the German border and 185 miles west of Warsaw. The goats emerge to fight every day at noon in front of the entrance to the Town Hall. There is also a live trumpet call just before the hour strikes, a good reminder to stop and look up.
A pair of retired goats on display
Source http://www.atlasobscura.com/places/the-fighting-goats-of-poznan
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