I used to say I was a dog person. Then we adopted two rescue cats, and our second one, Lorenzo, started moving through the house like a small panther.
He needed something tall to climb, but I didn't want a beige carpet tower in the living room. So I built him this. Half sculpture, half scratching post. There's a pinch of catnip stashed at the top — he climbs up, loses his mind, jumps off, and then does it again.
Lorenzo approves.