Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon.
This takes place after their Team Rocket days so they are living in a house with all of their Pokemon.
Wobbuffet walked into the living room in the cabin where he saw James and Meowth sitting on the floor by the coffee table. He was curious as to what they were doing so he walked over to the two. He saw that James was writing something in blue ink on a card. "Wobba Wobbuffet?" James and Meowth jumped because Wobbuffet had startled them like he usually does when he pops out of nowhere.
"Wobbuffet, don't do that!" James said and felt like his heart was going to pound out of his chest. He hated being startled like that.
"Wobbuffet!" The blue Pokemon apologized.
"That's okay." James said as his heart began to go back to normal. "Now, what is it that you want?"
"Wobba Wobba Wobbuffet." James turned to Meowth for a translation.
"He's askin' ya why are ya makin' a card? Nobody's birthday's comin' up." Meowth said for Wobbuffet.
"Well, tomorrow's Mother's Day. It's a day where kids and adults celebrate their mothers or a female who has cared for them. I'm making a card for my mom despite the fact that I hate her guts. She's still my mom, so I'm making her a card." James explained.
"Wobbuffet!" The blue blob said and ran off to the office.
"Now that was weird." James said.
"Oh well, that's Wobbuffet for yas." Meowth said and James turned his attention back onto his card.
"So Meowth…how do you spell appreciate again?" Meowth sighed and began to spell out the long words James felt he just had to put on his card for his mother.
Meanwhile, Wobbuffet took out some paper. Now, if he could only find the crayons! Wobbuffet looked around the whole office and made a mess out of the place. Finally, after he spilled the pencils, more paper, and various office supplies, he found the crayons that were sitting on the top shelf the whole time. Somehow, glue had gotten stuck on him so feathers from James' art kit he got last year for Christmas covered Wobbuffet. He tried to reach the top shelf, but he couldn't. He tried jumping but fell every time making big thud sounds as he fell.
"Wobbuffet, you okay in there?" James knocked on the door but found it was locked.
"Wobba!"
"Well, Meowth and I are going to the Post Office and then the supermarket to pick up a few things. Jessie left and said she should be back from wherever she is in about three hours."
"Wobbuffet!" He responded. Then, he heard the front door shut. Wobbuffet decided to get back to work. He kept trying to reach the darn shelf, but it was impossible. Wobbuffet heard the door open and saw that it was Arbok, Jessie's other Pokemon.
"Chaarbok!" Arbok said and was appalled at the mess Wobbuffet made.
"Wobba! Wobbuffet!" He pointed to the crayons on the top shelf. Arbok sighed and began to think how she ended up with such an insane family, that of course, she loved. With her tail, she reached the top shelf with ease and handed Wobbuffet the crayons. Then, she left the office, not wanting to know what Wobbuffet was up to.
Wobbuffet began doing what he intended to do from the start. After he created his picture, he looked around the office and saw that this place really needed to be picked up before Jessie, James, or Meowth got home. He knew Arbok wouldn't help him with this mess and Wheezing wasn't any smarter than Wobbuffet himself so he got Mime Jr., Seviper, and Victreebel to help him clean up the mess. After hours of cleaning and ripping paper off of Wobbuffet, they had successfully cleaned up the room.
"Seviper!" Seviper said, which translated to you owe me big time.
"Wobbaffet!" Thanks for the help!
The next day, of course, was Mother's Day. Wobbuffet noted that his master, Jessie didn't look very happy as she drank her morning tea. So, with his hands behind his back, he walked up to her. And he just stood there, looking quite stupid as he stared at her.
"Wobbuffet, what are you doing?" She sighed.
"Wobba Wobba Wobba!" Wobbuffet said and handed her his creation from yesterday. She took it from him and tears came to her eyes as she saw it. Hapy Muthurs Day Jessie it said. His spelling was atrocious but that didn't matter. Jessie pulled Wobbuffet into a hug.
"Thank you." She said. She stood up and walked over to the refrigerator. She took a magnet and then hung up the picture that was supposed to read Happy Mother's Day and had a picture of her and Wobbuffet on it.
"Wobba Wobbuffet!"
