Over the last couple of days all sorts of bizarre creatures have been sighted in the medieval blogosphere.
JJ Cohen at In the Middle saw "diminutive household spirits, beautiful ladies dancing by night in woodland halls, and other fleeting and uncanny creatures," Horace Jeffrey Hodges the Gypsy Scholar wrote a poem about his* seduction by a medieval succubus, and Gail the Scribal Terror tells us all about barnacle geese and the fearsome burning-dung-expelling bonnacon.
Not to be left out, I saw a bicorne in my yard yesterday. It looked hungry, but totally left me alone.
*Oh, he denies that it was him, winkwinknudgenudge.