Tribble jumped onto the bed where Sherlock and John were sleeping and began licking John's face. John groaned, rolled over, and looked at the calendar on the wall. John gasped and leaped out of bed. It was Sherlock's birthday!
          John ran downstairs and prepared a breakfast for Sherlock. He carried the tray back upstairs. He found Tribble laying on the bed next to Sherlock who had just woken up.
          "HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHERLOCK!" exclaimed John. John handed Sherlock the tray and climbed back into bed.
          "Thank you John." said Sherlock. Sherlock shared his food with John because he wasn't actually all that hungry.
          Later that day, John handed Sherlock a wrapped box. Shelock opened the box. Inside was a sweater with a picture of an otter on it. John look at the sweater, then looked at John, who was wearing a swetaer with a picture of a hedgehog on it.
          "Is there supposed to be some sort of resemblance?" asked Sherlock. He was trying to act cool and calm but he couldn't stop smiling at the silly gift.
          That evening after dinner John brought out a cake with candles on it. Then he began to sing "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Sherlock, happy birthday to you!" John looked at Sherlock. Sherlock looked slightly offended by the cake. "Now make a wish!" said John.
          Sherlock looked at John and replied, "Why would I make a wish? Wishing is a highly illogical thing to do. Besides, I already have everything I could ever wish for right here with me." Sherlock smiled at John and then blew out the candles.
          The End!