Description
One autumn afternoon, I found an old cedar log, half-buried in a ditch, its wood was still fragrant with life. Inspired, I spent a few hours cutting and shaping it into three Hobbit style chairs, big enough for Gandalf himself.
As soon as they were finished, Panther appeared. Without hesitation, our sleek black cat leapt onto one of the chairs, perching proudly as if it had always been his. We smiled, knowing no matter what our new creations are, that the cats will claim ownership instantly.
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