Pete's Expert Summary
My Human has brought home a box of potential. Not for him, of course, but for me. It appears to be a collection of small, hard bits of plastic which the Human, in his infinite simplicity, calls "LEGOs." The premise seems to be that *he* does the tedious work of clicking these infuriatingly small pieces together, following some cryptic pictograms, while I supervise from a comfortable distance. The potential for individual brick-skittering across the hardwood floor is high, a definite plus. The final product, a fleet of six wheeled contraptions, could offer a decent few minutes of chaotic entertainment before they inevitably find their way under an appliance. The Human’s fawning over specific "team colors" is a waste of my time; their true value lies in their aerodynamics when swatted from a great height.
Key Features
- BUILD AN F1 RACING FLEET – Kids ages 6 and up can experience the thrill of the race track with a set of 6 mini LEGO F1 race car building sets
- 6 OF 12 TOY CARS – This mystery box contains a random assortment of 6 collectible toy cars, and may include the RB20, Mercedes-AMG, Ferrari, McLaren, Aston Martin, Alpine, Williams, VCARB, Sauber, Haas, F1 car or F1 ACADEMY car
- AUTHENTIC RACING DETAILS - Each LEGO car is decked out with F1 team colors, with team logos, a team helmet in the cockpit and moving wheels so F1 fans can stage exciting races
- INSPIRE CREATIVE PLAY – Boys and girls can dream up fast-paced action and enjoy hours of independent play
- GIFT IDEA FOR FORMULA 1 FANS – This limited-time, 6 car set makes a wonderful birthday gift for boys and girls and is a fun addition to a racing fan's car collection
- BUILD, COLLECT, PLAY & DISPLAY – Collect all 12 of these LEGO F1 race cars - they can be put on display or used to create thrilling race action
- DIMENSIONS - Contains 174 pieces
A Tale from Pete the Cat
It was a Tuesday, a day usually reserved for methodical napping and contemplating the dust motes dancing in sunbeams. Then, the crime occurred. The Human, having spent an hour making small clicking noises, placed a suspect on the neutral territory of the living room rug and left the scene. It was a garish red, no bigger than my paw, with four black wheels. A silent, helmeted figure was trapped in its cockpit. I am Pete. I’m the law on this carpet. I approached the intruder slowly, belly low to the ground, my gray and white tuxedo immaculate for the interrogation. "Alright, shiny," I murmured, my voice a low rumble in my chest. "What's your business here? You're a long way from whatever 'Ferrari' is." I circled it, my tail giving a single, deliberate flick. The logos on its side were meaningless symbols, tattoos from a gang I didn't run with. I extended a single, perfect claw and gave it a light tap. It didn't talk. Instead, it rolled. A fast, smooth, silent roll. It was trying to make a break for it. A classic rookie mistake. I cut it off near the leg of the armchair, blocking its path. This one was a hard case, offering nothing but stoic silence. Its smooth, plastic shell was an affront to my exquisitely soft fur. Interrogations can go one of two ways, and this one was clearly going to require a more… physical approach. I gave it a much firmer shove. It shot across the floor, spinning out and coming to rest against the baseboard with a faint *tink*. It was resilient, I’d give it that. But resilience is just a prelude to a satisfying collapse. I loomed over the suspect, now pinned in the corner. It was clear I wouldn't get a confession. There was only one way to find out its secrets, to see what it was really made of. I hooked a claw under its front wing. With a slight twist and a deeply gratifying *snap-click*, the piece came off in my paw. Then another. And another. Ah, the truth. It wasn't one thing at all, but a collection of smaller, more interesting, and infinitely more bat-able little secrets. The Human would find his precious race car deconstructed, its case file scattered across my jurisdiction. Verdict: A most worthy adversary, not for racing, but for meticulous, satisfying disassembly. Case closed. For now.