September 5, 2008 I was walking down route 23 when I saw a weak looking Vulpix on the road. Now Vulpix evolves into he badass Ninetails when it touches a fire stone so of course I caught it. Like I do whenever I catch a pokemon, I took it to the pokemon center where my Vuplix was diagnosed with cancer. I didn't even get the chance to name it yet. When I thought it couldn't get any worse, I found out it had the worst kind--rectal cancer. It slowly eats away at the poor thing from the inside. Nurse Joy urged me just to put it out of its misery, but I told her that we would fight this together. And Vulpix fought it indeed, she survived the cancer for almost two years, but on August 23rd, she died in her sleep.
Oliver
Pokémon = Gay
Chdonga
8=D
Math is my best subject.