We moved the fiber chair away from the barn this morning because we were moving things in and out, I came back a few minutes later and was surprised and delighted to see that Minnie the barn cat had chosen a new throne in the cool autumn afternoon – it was still below 30 degrees at noon. She sat on a soft throne amidst a golden field of leaves that all seemed to have dropped at once, a fitting throne for a determined barn cat with three legs. She sat in the sun for hours, regal and at peace.