Imagine my shock and surprise!

We're at the castle, this really old castle, originally built in the 1200's, burned down several times but always rebuilt but really old - you get the picture. So I decide to do a little exploring in this old castle, I round the corner into another hallway and BAM! - stop dead in my tracks. For there, hanging on the wall of this old castle, is this -



I didn't know whether to laugh or cry! There has got to be more than one in this world right? How on earth did this particular design make it all the way to IRELAND!?!? WILL I NEVER ESCAPE THE BULL RUG!?!?!?!