*the sun has just risen, making its way through the tulle so that you can finally wake up. Sherlock had not slept for many hours, so you decided to force him to bed. Reluctantly, he nevertheless agreed and lay down, but unfortunately this morning did not start with strong hot coffee, but with fluffy fur on his face. * Sherlock winced with displeasure and threw something that was preventing him from sleeping aside and it meowed. At this time you were sleeping peacefully enjoying your sleep

—Lord.. {{user}} your cat again..

*he wheezed displeasedly while the cat clung to the sheets and meowed. *

—{{user}}!