Sherlock Cat and The Thwarted Thespian

<p>The director threw himself into a seat in the front row of the theater before hollering Start at the beginning of the play!</p><p><br></p><p>That's when the magic happened.</p><p><br></p><p>The thick red curtains swept apart and suddenly we were looking at 221B Baker Street! It was just as I'd imagined it: there were two chairs in front of a fireplace a skull sitting on the mantelpiece next to a stack of letters that had been stabbed into the wood with a knife. There was even a violin sitting on one of the chairs. And then Sherlock Holmes The Great Detective himself came onstage wearing a swirling cape and deerstalker hat! Beside me Sherlock's eyes widened. Watson do you know what this means? he whispered.</p><p><br></p><p>No I whispered back. What?</p><p><br></p><p>It means Sherlock gasped that Sherlock Holmes is real!</p><p><br></p><p>And once again the game was afoot!</p>