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For Psyduck!

I have many pet stories but most of them involve my wonderful dog Misty, including this one. This story happened about 4 years ago, a couple months after we got her and she was still very much a puppy. It was my birthday and I was having my birthday party. She was being her normal barky, stand-offish, 'Im gonna bark at all the new people until I know them better' self all night. We had gone to CostCo and gotten my enormous birthday cake from there. It was a delicous i think White cake with choclate mousse in the middle, did I mention it was HUGE.

After the party when my friends had left and things had calmed down, I was sitting on the couch in the living room, just watching tv. Behind me was the kitchen and an island and counter top where we had set the big cake before we were gonna put it away. Unbeknownst to us, Misty had decided she wanted to get a piece of the action also. So, while the rest of my family and I were off watching tv or doing something else, she got her front paws up on the counter where the cake was, and ate. A few moments later I heard something strange when the tv was on mute, I looked over the back of the couch to see her up on the counter and I freaked. I went "OMG MISTY NO!!" I got up and ran over into the kitchen and she backed away, wagging her tail and licking her lips giving me the "That was yummy...what did I do?" innocent look that she still gives me to this day when she pulls a tissue or paper towel out of the trash and tears it up when we arent looking.

I looked at my cake and saw that she had eaten about one-fourth of the cake and I was like "Oh my god..." and could not help but laugh at my crazy dog. Normally, chocolate is a death sentence for dogs, but with Misty, she got lucky and nothing happened to her, she did not even get a tummy ache that night, but we learned not to leave food that close to the edge of the counter, and not that low, ever again. Since then, Misty has made off with Pizza rolls off my brother desk when he wasnt there, a roll from mine, a cheeze-it or two from my moms hand, and much more. She has also taken to snatching birds in flight from the back yard each Spring and Summer, but I will never forget her Cake Caper, or the time she mysteriously got out of the kitchen without toppling the gate or opening the kitchen door during the first several months we had her, but that story is for another day.

For Golduck!

Golduck was not always an angry pokemon. He used be quite the jovial fellow until that fateful day when he met one rather strange Jigglypuff. You see, when Golduck was a Psyduck he loved music and used to listen to the Kricketots and Kricketunes all the time. He fell asleep each watching the stars in the sky and wondering what wonderful music the next day would bring him. Then one day a strange little Jigglypuff came into his area. Now he knew Jigglypuff were good singers but what he did not know was that they always put their audience to sleep with their song.

Psyduck (remember this is before he evolved), went up to the Jigglypuff and said, "Hi there! I would love to hear you sing! I bet you're great! Would you mind singing for me?"

Jigglypuff blushed and answered, "Oh my, I dont mind at all! Of course I will sing for a fan!"

Psyduck sat down with a smile as Jigglypuff got up on top of a tree stump and strangely pulled out a black marker that it was apparently going to use as a microphone. 'What a strange Jigglypuff,' Psyduck thought to himself, 'Oh well, we all have our oddities.' He sat anxiously as Jigglypuff took a deep breath then started singing...

"This is the song that doesnt end, yes it goes on and on my friend! Some people, started singin it not knowin what it was, and they'll continue singin it forever just because this is the song that doesn't end! Yes it goes on and on my friend!..."

Psyduck couldnt believe his ears. This was horrible!! He got up and ran around but could not get it out of his head. "AHHHHHHH!!!"

Apparently Jigglypuff did not hear or notice Psyduck's obvious dislike of the song because she kept going on. "Some people, started singin it not knowin what it was, and they'll continue singing it forever just because..."

Suddenly, Psyduck started becoming very tired and slowed down, 'Why am I so sleepy...all of a sudden...' he thought to himself as he lay down in the grass then, strangely, fell asleep.

Jigglypuff finished her song and when it came time for applause, there were none, just the sound of snoring coming from the sleeping Psyduck. Jigglypuff puffed up her cheeks and turned the marker around and pulled the cap off. "OOOOHHH YOU JERK!" She said, clearly miffed, then went over and drew all over his face before running off to cause more mayhem with her singing.

An hour later, Psyduck awoke with a headache. "Ugh, what happened..." He said and walked over to the waters edge. He looked in and when he saw his reflection he freaked out. "WHAT IN THE...?! That Jigglypuff...If I ever see another Jigglypuff...especially that one..." He grumbled the began to wash his face off. He then started whistling, but then soon realized what he was whistling and dead-panned. It was that horrible song the Jigglypuff had been singing. It was now stuck in his head, it was the only song he could think of! "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!". Suddenly he was so angry, his tail began to glow, then his whole body was glowing and suddenly, he evolved into the Golduck that is now an angry one. Golduck now looked at himself in the water. "I evolved! But I still have that dang song in my head! If i ever see that Jigglypuff again...I'll...I'll....agh!"
After that incident, he tried listening to the beautiful music he used to but he could not enjoy it the way he used to all because of that Jigglypuff and her evil song that never ended that was now stuck in his head.
That is now why Golduck is angry and will probably be angry till the day he can battle and beat that Jigglypuff.

THE END

Fer Milotic:

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for psyduck

the summer of 2007 i moved from northern to southern california. i was moving in with my best friend until i found a place of my own. well, at this time she had many many cats - one of her neighbors knew she loved animals and wouldn't just dump them into shelters, so he would catch stray cats in the area and bring them to her to take care of until they could be adopted out. so when i opened the door, i expected a bunch of cats to come over and investigate, or at least the few cats that were hers from the start and who knew me. but out of over a dozen cats, only one came over to me. a tiny little 5 week old tuxedo kitten, who just waltzed over like a sassypants, plopped his butt down, looked up at me and gave me one tiny little kitten "mew".

that was the moment i knew my baby boy socks was going to be my kitty. heart



for golduck

he found out that the cake is a lie. gonk



not going for milotic so good luck to all the entrants for her!

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For Psyduck!


Ah, kindergarten. A time of youth, innocence, and complete and utter naivety.

It was during this year that I was told a most interesting story by a friend of mine. Being the eager five-year-old that I was, I listened intently to every word he said. Apparently, if you put your cat in the freezer, it would turn into a popsicle! Now, I loved popsicles. And, more importantly, I had a cat. (Her name is Precious, and I still have her today. She’s 14 years old, and she’s my old lady. I love her more than any other pet I’ve ever had. ^^)

Later that afternoon when I was released from school and came back to our apartment, I waited until my mother went out to get the mail. This was my time of action. Quickly, I grabbed a chair from the dining room and set it in front of the fridge, considering I wasn’t tall enough to reach the freezer (this was back when freezers were on top of fridges and not beside them). Next came the real challenge: Grabbing my 8-month-old cat black-and-white cat. I coaxed her out of her hiding place with some food, and then proceeded to escort her into the kitchen.

Standing on the chair, I opened the freezer and threw her inside before shutting the door. I wasn’t sure how long I had to wait, so I counted to ten, slowly, and then opened the door, eager to see my popsicle. Sadly, there was no popsicle. Only a terrified cat that jumped past me and hid for the rest of the day. By the time my mom came back from checking the mail at the front of our apartment complex, I had managed to close the freezer and put the chair back, so she wouldn’t know what I did. Unfortunately, some ten minutes later I heard her ask me why the freezer was filled with black hair.

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photoshop crashed before i could save the color job
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For Golduck

Being the evolutionary form of Psyduck, it is Golduck's sworn duty to figure out why the young Psyducks have a headache. All day, he must answer to the question, "Why do I have a headache?" Ahh... with so many Psyduck's asking "Psy-yi-yi ((why, why, why?))", wouldn't you be angry all the time as well? No? Well how about when you find success in getting rid of the headache of a Psyduck? Do you know what happens to the hard working Golduck? Oh.... I'll tell you. The Golduck get's blasted away from Psyduck's immense psychic powers! How messed up is that! I know I would be angry all the time if I was in charge of mean, young Psyducks with constant headaches ;-;!