The Girl and I made our way to the old Nevada Children’s Home, where we go many mornings (and evenings) for a short walk and/or play. On this particular morning, we noticed these boots next to the fire plug.
How odd…
The Girl and I made our way to the old Nevada Children’s Home, where we go many mornings (and evenings) for a short walk and/or play. On this particular morning, we noticed these boots next to the fire plug.
How odd…
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Perhaps a wild Pokémon left them behind while fleeing your Poké Ball attack.
Heh… Perhaps a Pokémon left them behind… or perhaps the owner was frightened off by a Gyarados that came along. Unless I spot the offending Pokémon while on walkies, I won’t be able to confirm. The Girl and I will, however, keep watch.