A bespectacled squirrel inventor, with fluffy grey and brown fur, a twitching brown nose, and a few wisps of white hair on its forehead, stands at a cluttered wooden workbench in a dimly lit, cozy workshop filled with various gadgets, tools, and scraps of metal and wires, surrounded by shelves of old books, jars of peculiar contraptions, and a half-built mechanical bird perched on a nearby shelf, intently building a tiny, intricately detailed mechanical robot with brass limbs, copper wires, and a miniature clockwork heart, its furrowed brow and focused gaze conveying a sense of determination and curiosity, as the soft, warm glow of a nearby lamp casts a warm light on the inventor's hands and the delicate machinery.
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