Check out this incredible post over on Messy Nessy.
It seems that at the onset of World War II, the owner closed up her apartment, left Paris and never returned. It wasn't until she passed away at age 91 that her heirs opened it back up. And this is what they discovered.
Absolutely amazing! I'm now obsessed with finding a taxidermy ostrich for my own dressing room (which I don't have... but a girl can dream, right?)