Porthos7 
Title: Porthos' "Breaking the Ice" Log
Contact: kelhapam@worldpath.net
Series: ENT
Rating: G
Code: Porthos, Tr, T
Part: 1/1
NEW
Date: November 2001
Summary: What is a puppy to do on an away mission?
Disclaimer: Paramount owns all the characters, etc. I'm just
using the characters for a little fun and relaxation.
Email: kelhapam@worldpath.net
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Special thanks to Danae who's Delta Dog stories inspired me and
to "TopDog" for betaing for me.

Puppy Log...

Well I got out of Papa's room again....and I got out without him
even noticing it until it was too late. I slipped through the
door when Papa left his room and followed him through the ship. 
He has his mission, and I had mine. I was going to find that
bitch no matter what...even if bunnies were to cross my path, I
was determined to find her.
Papa kept walking, but it was more like marching towards his
destination. And I followed sniffing along the way. *not a
bunny, not a bunny, not a bitch, not a bunny, not a bitch* I
wasn't having much luck either way...no bunny and no honey...but
then I smelled it. "FOOD!"
It was then that Papa saw me, but it was too late for him to send
me back. So I slipped under the table. Trip was already there,
and there was some lady with pointy ears and some guy with pointy
ears too. After they all sat down, Trip reached under the table
and scratched my ear. Then I heard Papa make that throat noise
and Trip stopped. I was completely bummed out so I lay down on
the floor between Trip and that point eared lady. I didn't like
the smell of that pointy eared man, so I stayed away from him. I
paid careful attention in case anything dropped to the floor, and
just in case the bitch might show up. The only thing I got was a
piece of food that Trip snuck me. Well and occasionally Trip
would scratch my back with his boot. Sometimes the lady would
run the tip of her boot down my port side. *snicker...I'm
learning things on this ship that other dogs will never learn.*
If it wasn't for me, Trip and the lady would be touching toes. 
Good thing I was there to stop them. Some reason I don't think
the pointy eared guy would like that.
I hope I have better luck next time finding the bitch. I'll let
you know. Right now I'm grounded or as Papa says *confined to
quarters*. He didn't like it that I escaped.
End log.
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