Porthos' Cold Front Log, 1/1, [ENT] [Porthos][G]

Title: Porthos' "Cold Front" Log
Contact: kelhapam@metrocast.net
Series: ENT
Rating: G
Code: Porthos
Part: 1/1
NEW
Date: December 2001
Summary: What is a puppy to do on an away mission?

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Special thanks to Danae whose Delta Dog stories inspired me and
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Puppy Log. Stardate....day after I became a hero.

They tell me I'm a hero. Me? All I did was bark, but they said
that helped a lot. All bark and no bite...how brave is that?

After all the excitement died down, all of Papa's friends came to
visit me.

Malcolm rubbed my ears and said that I'd make a good security
officer. He said he'd put me on Suliban Security. Thanks, but no
thanks.

Dr. Phloxx called me a good boy for looking after Daddy after he
fell down, and told me I'd make a good nurse.

Hoshi was very sweet. She smiled at me and said something to me I
didn't understand--but I liked the sound of her voice.

Trip promised me when we got back home, he'd take me on a voyage
to see Paris. He said he knew a nice female beagle there once.
Then Travis piped up and said he knew people in Paris too, some
guy named Bobby McNeill...he said he was a lot of fun, liked
dogs, and was also a pretty good pilot.

And the lady with the pointy ears just stood there..I don't think
she likes dogs very much. It's very sad.

And Papa...Papa was very proud of me. He gave me extra cheese and
took me on a really long walk.

Well I may not be a hero, but if everyone wants to think that I
am, I don't think I'm going to argue. And, it might help to
attract that bitch...couldn't hurt.


End log.


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"The wind softly stirs the cold ashes
Caressing the lost beauty laying there
Sad ending of a life now forfeit
Among the coals a bright spark flashes

Rising with triumphant grace and fire
Glorious plumage and eyes of blue
Beating wings lifting him to the skies
The need to fly his only desire"

Excerpt from Phoenix by Phyllis J. Sutherland

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