Pete's Expert Summary
So, my Human presented me with this… bag. It’s not a bag of treats, nor is it a bag of premium catnip. It is a bag of tiny, colorful plastic bits. The EUDAX brand apparently specializes in providing the raw materials for Human boredom projects. I see gears, axles, little wheels, and rubber bands. In its current, deconstructed state, this is an insult to the very concept of "toy." It's a choking hazard buffet with zero playability. However, I must concede a sliver of potential. If the Biped can assemble these disparate pieces into a coherent, moving object—preferably one that jitters erratically or dangles a string—it *might* momentarily distract me from my nap schedule. For now, it’s just a pile of future clutter I’ll have to artfully knock off the table one piece at a time.
Key Features
- The Gear Package included: spindle, single/double crown gear, pulley, rack, bevel gear, copper gear, bushings, axles, tires, rubber bands and so on, more accessories that you need for diy toy cars/robots/motors.
- Axle length of 30mm, 50mm, 70mm, 100mm, shaft diameter is 2mm, 2pcs / kind, for a total of 8 Pcs
- Five wheel wheels: outer diameter 30mm, inner hole 2mm,for a total of 4 Pcs
- The characteristics of gear: 36MM yellow 2mm hole belt wheel, rack, four-wheel drive, 28 tooth 2mm hole Fan teeth and 30-100mm gear axle, five wheel wheel diameter 30mm!Multi-uses, you can use it to fix the toys,Great for diy science and small production, product design and mechanical model.
- Most gear is 2mm aperture (tight or loose), in addition to one 81.5A spindle hole is 1.5mm, there are 2 crown is 2.5mm, there are 1 crown gear C303A is 3mm, one 15 teeth 2.3mm hole and 3.17mm hole.
A Tale from Pete the Cat
The transparent bag arrived with a dull rattle, smelling faintly of a factory and shattered dreams. The Human, with that glint of misguided ambition I’ve come to dread, spilled its contents onto my favorite Persian rug. A constellation of plastic chaos. Little white gears, a few garish yellow pulleys, black axles of varying lengths, and rubber bands so flimsy they wouldn't restrain a moth. I gave the pile a cursory sniff, twitched my whiskers in profound disappointment, and turned my back on the whole affair. It was an offense to my sophisticated sensibilities. Let the simple-minded canine next door play with plastic refuse; I have standards. I was halfway into a deep slumber, dreaming of a world made of slow, witless finches, when a series of sharp *clicks* pierced the quiet. I opened one eye. The Human was hunched over the plastic mess, brows furrowed in concentration. Click. Snap. A blue gear meshed with a white one. A 50mm axle was threaded through a bushing. It was like watching a clumsy bird build a particularly ugly nest. I remained aloof, of course, but my tail began a slow, almost imperceptible twitch. What was the endgame of this strange ritual? A feeble attempt to replicate the elegant mechanics of a mouse skeleton? Pathetic, but… curious. After what felt like an eternity of fumbling, the creation was complete. It was a crude, four-wheeled buggy, a monstrosity of mismatched parts held together by friction and hope. A prominent 36mm yellow pulley was connected by a rubber band to a smaller gear on an axle. The Human placed it on the floor and nudged it. The contraption wobbled forward three inches, the rubber band slipped, and it came to a pathetic halt. The Human sighed, defeated. I, however, saw not a failed vehicle, but a fascinating new instrument. I rose, stretched with performative elegance, and sauntered over to the silent machine. The Human watched, likely expecting a pounce of destruction. Instead, I gently hooked a claw under the slack rubber band. I pulled back, feeling the delightful tension build in my paw. Then, I released it. *TWANG!* A deep, resonant note vibrated through the floorboards and up my leg. It was a sublime, low-frequency hum. I did it again. *Thrummm*. Magnificent. The Human thought they had built a car. The fool. They had, entirely by accident, constructed a bespoke, floor-level harp. A device not for chasing, but for composing my own minimalist symphonies. It is, against all odds, worthy.