I always thought the horns of the Angora goat males were fascinating--the way they curve--and of course all that curly mohair hides their little bodies really well.
I had one that was a walking mohair garment! Yikes, he was something else....I had to cut holes in his 'bangs' so he could see where he was going; he even had 'feathers' down on his ankles like the Clydesdale Budweiser horses. I had his mohair micro tested and he tested as 'kid quality'--the best, most costly mohair. BUT, when he was shorn, egads....he was the homeliest, ugliest, most pathetic-looking creature!
He was also the little bastard that carried his brain between his rear legs!! I never was able to find out how he got out of the buck pasture--other than flying out--to get with the girls BEFORE I wanted them to be bred! I didn't want January babies, but he didn't care about that either!