Highup, sounds like my dad. LOL. He took his toys apart to see how they were put together. When I was a baby he hooked some sort of motor to my crib to make it shake to help me sleep. He made me a little robot out of a coffee can, some peg legs to something, & a toy train motor (I think). Possibly had some actuators in it bc the legs moved up and down-- not smoothly, but it was still cool and it was wind-up.
Mom fell in the kitchen. She saw something that had been knocked on the floor by the raccoons & reached to pick it up, lost her balance & fell. I thought I heard cats fighting so I got up to go see & heard her shouting for my brother. I called out and asked what was wrong and she said she fell so I went and got him. He was able to pick her back up and I helped her steady herself, then I made her dinner. Good thing she lost weight. It was a lot harder to pick her up then.
Neighbor came by to bush hog some more. One of the cats is still missing & I'm worried about her. There's at least one raccoon in the house right now under the bed in the front room. No food in there so I think it wanted warmth. Dogs were going apes*** over it.