Dr Watson opened the door of 221B to be assailed with:
Love and Joy come to you
And to Holmes and Watson too!
He groaned and put his hands over his ears.
Mouselet waved a paw. “He’s practising for the Carol Concert,” she said.
“When is it?” Watson asked in some trepidation.
“Two weeks’ time.”
“Oh, no!” Watson groaned again. “Two whole weeks of the Ferret being full of the Christmas spirit.”
“And he hasn’t even started on Mrs Hudson’s punch yet,” Mouselet replied.
The inspector is bringing
The mince pies, never fear
To wish you some Holmesian good cheer