"We Call It The Ugly Cat. My Mom Bought It At An Auction In England In The Early Nineties"

"It now sits in my dining room. We all joke about the ugly cat being worth a ton but we know nothing about it other than she bought it for a pound at an auction years ago. I have always thought it was beautiful and weird."
Italian icecone
btw: where I come from, we call it, 'Wooder Ice'. If you know; you know. Go Birds!