Otis knew the sound of every chair in the house. The kitchen stools scraped. The reading chair creaked. But the chair that arrived on Thursday made a small, unhappy wobble.
His neighbour stood at the workshop door, one hand resting on its wooden back. She had brought it over because a joint had come loose. It was an old chair, with a smooth seat and a pale mark where years of sunshine had touched the wood.
Otis sniffed the air from a polite distance. The chair smelled different from the kitchen stools. It smelled like another home.
His person put a mustard mat in the quiet corner, well away from the workbench. A bowl of fresh water followed. Otis turned twice and settled down to supervise.
Over the next few mornings, the workshop became a place of patient little jobs. His person checked the chair, worked carefully, and left things alone when they needed time. Otis contributed by keeping the mat warm. Now and then, he opened one eye to make sure nobody had forgotten him.
They had not. There were pauses for a gentle stroke, a drink, and a walk outside. Otis began to think that mending things involved quite a lot of waiting together.
When the chair was ready, his neighbour returned. She ran a hand over the familiar back and smiled. Her person had once sat there to read the paper, she said. She had missed having it by the window.
Otis did not understand every word. But he understood the softer voice, and the way her hand rested on the wood for a moment longer.
That afternoon, they carried the chair to her home. Otis came too, walking beside his person. His mustard mat was tucked under one arm.
The chair went back beside the bright window. His neighbour sat down with a book. Otis was invited onto his mat nearby, and lowered his chin with a small sigh.
The chair did not wobble. Nobody hurried to fill the quiet. Outside, a delivery van passed, then the street became still again.
Otis had not tightened a single joint. He had not carried a tool. But as his neighbour reached down to stroke his wiry head, he decided that keeping someone company was useful work as well.
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