It's like that old Icelandic saga: There was a witch named Hriðmir whose magic had fled him. He wore the white coat and the white hat, a...

What's so great (read: not great) about this little guy is how particular he is. With his little bow-tie and his little blue eyes and h...

This equipment is used for chasing predators away, thus safeguarding livestock. Now, we would be ghouls if we refused to acknowledge that no...

In the shadow of Seattle's Space Needle, hopeful Australians and their equally hopeful sheep gather to commemorate the arrival of the fi...

This mural is the very essence of sanguine . Bloody, yes, of course. It's painted on the wall of a butcher's shop, for crying out lo...

A proud tradition of sheep stomach stuffing and boiling, haggis represents all that is Scottish. However, this disembodied sheep's stoma...

They're doing it again. The suicidefoodists—who, in this case, appear to be accidental (or maybe meta- ) suicidefoodists, their primary ...

We don't want to tell the Academie de Suicidefoodisme Français its business, but "terror" in French is terreur , not terroir ....

The suicidefoodist splinter group that's been on everyone's mind is now front and center! The so-called Happy Meat movement takes su...

The so-called Happy Meat phenomenon finally comes out of the closet. This place puts the word front and center. It's one big happy time ...

The right jolly driver is surrounded by his right jolly mates. (That's mates in the British sense.) And they have every reason to be jo...

The least practical cookbook of all time! Judging by the cover—let's please just agree that that's going deep enough—one doesn't...