My father, like many men “of a certain age”, has a scrollsaw in his shop. He’s also got a decent eye and a talent for various types of art. (He went through pen-and-ink and charcoal phases while I was growing up.) Lately, he’s been exploiting the intersection of those talents and making wood puzzles — these are the most recent three we’ve been gifted with.
The Marvin the Martian one is a right pain to get back together again!