Guys. Guys. Do you want to read something awesome? Yes, yes you do. It's BBC Sherlock, but you don't even have to know the canon. You don't even have to know any of the canons: you just have to like awesome writing and fuzzy cats.
No, seriously.
Sherlock and the Cat by
Meggo. It's so wry and wonderfully observed, and you will just. Feel so happy as you read it. I was privileged to see it in draft form, and I basically spent my commute yesterday with the most gigantic grin on my face. There were even shrieks of delight. You will be glad that you've read this!"Who's your friend?" he asks, finally.
Sherlock makes a small hmm-ing noise that John can't quite interpret. Maybe he's objecting to the 'friend' bit. "Stray," Sherlock says. "Mrs. Hudson's been leaving milk out for a week. I told her to stop."
John quirks an eyebrow. "Why, so she'll stop coming round?"
"No. Because milk isn't good for cats."
John's other eyebrow shoots up. "Sherlock," he says slowly, "Did we just get a cat?"
"Too soon to say," Sherlock replies. "She hasn't made up her mind, yet."
THERE'S MORE. Go, enjoy! Happy weekend! \o/
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