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A set of three Gustavsberg ceramic owls, to wink knowingly.

A Couperier Coursolle rabbit pocket-knife.

Jim Nollman's experiments in interspecies communication, featuring "300 turkeys, 12 wolves, [and] 20 orca whales."

A deck of cards adorned with a menagerie of extinct animals.

A stainless steel fish flask, for drinks to go.

House of Hackney's tigerish loveseat (or, somewhat less grandly but still extravagantly, a tasseled tiger pillow).

A swan pencil-sharpener, for serene sharpening.

Winona Irene's black kitty, to claw back stray tresses, and Catnip, a magazine for cat lovers edited by a person allergic to them (me!).

Brass snail knobs, for gastropodic gleam.

Socks with squirrels, in every size.

The Golden Mole, a "lavishly illustrated collection of the lives of some of the Earth's most astounding animals" by Katherine Rundell. (I'll read anything she writes—an amazing writer.)

One of Alexis Stiteler's creaturely hand-drawn sweatshirts (next drop Sunday, December 10 at 4:00 pm ET.)

A vintage cast-iron monkey hook, for hanging around.

Mosaic scarab ring, because beetles are gem-like beauties.

Natalie Lete's fish belt bag, made to swallow phones and keys.

British Colour Standard's wolf's head candle, for light with bite. 

Cactus Shop's license-plate tribute to slime mold, because being a mammal isn't everything.

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