When I was little my sister used to try and catch a leprechaun every year on St. Patrick's day, and one year I decided to do the same. So I set up the trap with the pile of pennies as bait, and the sticks that made the box fell down when the pennies are lifted.
In the morning, I hadn't caught a leprechaun, but what I had caught was a shred of green fabric and a note in my sister's writing that said something along the lines of 'you were close, but you missed me. Try again next year.'
I love my sister
:)
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