I miss you Slimey. I remember when I bought you and Sqirmy at Sport Chalet. You were a science project for second grade. As the days went on, you became my pet, not my project. I love you Slimey. I remember when Squirmy died and I sat crying by your tank for hours. I remember when you still had your gills, you would swim up to the glass and freak out my cats. I would give almost anything to see you again. I was so proud when you started evolving. Please be happy. If I can’t see you I want you to at least be happy. I love you and I miss you.
I love you, Slimey
| Livia Arnold |