As St. Patrick's Day approaches, we're hoping to catch a tricky wee fellow!
The lure of cash and bright colors should catch the eye of the Irish bean counters.
Now, beware little green hatted men, because my W has already decided that should we catch a leprechaun....he will be kept in a jar and never fed. Never!
To construct the trap, a dollar store box, scrapbook paper, modge podge, and pretend moola. W cut, glued and glued until his body hurt and he had to rest on the couch while watching retro Inspector Gadget. Meanwhile, Sir R sat at the island pretending to eat his dinner. He was there a looong time and never did finish it all. It's a new theme at our house, but I digress...cause really R's refusal to eat has nothing to do with sneaky leprechauns.