A few weeks ago I was out grocery shopping and saw two small tables sitting in the trash in front of a strip plaza. They fit perfectly in the backseat of the car. I put one in the man cave as is, the other I had plans for.

I have three cats, the mother of Cleo and Fireball, grandmother of Callie was forever an outdoor cat. I built her a shelter to keep her safe in bad weather. We often used it to hold things as we unlocked the door. That cat passed, we don't know when or where, she wasn't our cat and the shelter slowly degraded. I pulled it out and set the table in its place.

They are old, very well built, made of solid pine, no veneer.

The only photo program I have is MSPAint, so the order up there is backwards. Finished table, sanded table, starter table.

My boss commented, "That's fine, as long as you have a reason for them." Limited thinking. If it turned out I had no use for them I could toss them out in my own trash later.