The beginning of what may, or may not, be a series of drabbles and one-shots.
First one for: PERRY
Perry the platypus loved being a secret agent. He loved the challenges he was faced with everyday, both physically and mentally; the chases, the battles, and even the various traps he had to escape. He loved how Major Monogram always had complete faith in his abilities, and how Doofenshmirtz spoke to him as if they were equals.
Still, as much as he loved being a secret agent, a part of him loved being a pet even more. He knew that most agents didn't get attached to their host families, but the Flynn-Fletcher household was more than just a convenient cover for him. As an agent he may have had admiration and respect, but only as a pet- resting cozy on Phineas's bed, with one of the boy's arms draped over him- did he truly feel loved.
I'm thinking my next one will be about Phineas and Isabella. We'll see.