One jour my little brother was about 5 and was insane about pokemon like me i was 9 and he wanted a real pokemon. then he went outside trying to catch pokemon and he saw a squirrel. he called it a rattata and threw a toy pokeball at it and it hit the squirrel! he ran over and caught it in a box. he kept it for a mois calling it rattata...it was hillarious! from that jour on he kept bragging he caught an ACTUALL pokemon.. but then his rattata died and he was sad. so we went online and bought him a life sized Pikachu doll and he was in love! and now he goes around CHALLENGING me to a battle but i told him i have no pokemon. so for my birthday he bought me a squirtle doll...and he battled me constantly...and he would always win (cause he dodged everything and always hit me) so now hes a "pokemon master"