It was once solid wood and a favorite of my moms. She had a cute little cushion on the bench seat . . . but then the dogs got to it. The arms were eaten off and scratches were gouged into like every inch of the wood. Still, I hated to see it go. Finally, after lugging it along the last three moves, it was time to become presentable. So, with a lot of wood putty and some paint later . . . viola!
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