Jack Mouse was super excited because he was invited to a special St. Patrick’s Day party. He traveled a long way to get there. When he arrived, his cousin Sean greeted him with a big smile and said, “Welcome to Ireland! Happy St. Patrick’s Day!” Jack felt happy to be there.
Sean told Jack about the party. “There will be music, dancing, and lots of yummy food,” he said. “And maybe, if we’re lucky, someone might catch Liam the Leprechaun this year!”
Jack was curious. “Who is Liam the Leprechaun?” he asked.
Sean explained, “Every St. Patrick’s Day, Liam the Leprechaun shows up with a pot of gold and a wooden club called a ‘shaleli.’ If someone catches him, they get the gold! But no one has caught him yet. Keep your eyes open, cousin!”
When they reached the house, Aunt Brid and Uncle Virgil were thrilled to see Jack. “Céad míle fáilte!” they cheered. Aunt Brid explained that it means “a hundred thousand welcomes” in Gaelic, the oldest language in Ireland.
Aunt Brid gave Jack an important job. “We need you to fill this basket with shamrocks,” she said. “The shamrock is a special symbol for St. Patrick, and we need it for the party.”
Jack went into the woods to find shamrocks. He searched and searched but couldn’t find any. Just when he was about to give up, he saw shamrocks everywhere! He was so happy and started filling his basket.
Suddenly, Jack heard a noise. He turned around and saw a little man with a red beard, wearing a green suit and hat. The man had a wooden club and a pot of gold. “That must be Liam the Leprechaun!” Jack thought. He decided to try and catch him.
Jack ran after Liam as fast as he could. They ran through the woods, across fields, and over streams. Jack was determined to catch him!
Jack jumped over a wall and bumped into someone. It was Uncle Virgil! “Where are you going in such a hurry?” Uncle Virgil asked.
“I’m trying to catch a leprechaun!” Jack replied.
Uncle Virgil laughed. “Leprechauns? You should be enjoying the St. Patrick’s Day celebrations instead!”
Jack looked around and saw everyone getting ready for the party. Miss Murphy was baking soda bread, Mr. O’Brien was preparing the children for the parade, and Miss Fitzgerald was knitting a green sweater. Green is the color of Ireland!
Just then, Jack spotted Liam again. He ran after him and caught him, but it turned out to be his cousin Sean in disguise! They both laughed and realized they were late for the party.
They quickly gathered shamrocks and headed back to the house. The party was full of music, dancing, and delicious food. Everyone clapped along to the traditional song “Danny Boy.”
As the sun was setting, there was a knock at the door. To everyone’s surprise, there was a pot of cheese from Liam the Leprechaun! It was the perfect ending to a fun day.
Happy St. Patrick’s Day!
The End
Shamrock Hunt: Go on a mini adventure in your backyard or a nearby park to find clover leaves. Pretend you are Jack looking for shamrocks for the party. How many can you find? Can you spot any that have four leaves? Remember, a four-leaf clover is considered lucky!
Create Your Own Leprechaun Trap: Use materials like paper, cardboard, and markers to design a trap for Liam the Leprechaun. Think about what might attract a leprechaun. Is it gold coins, rainbows, or something else? Share your trap with your family and explain how it works.
Irish Dance Party: Listen to some traditional Irish music and try to learn a simple Irish dance step. You can watch videos online for inspiration. Invite your family to join you and have your own St. Patrick’s Day celebration at home. How does dancing make you feel?
Here’s a sanitized version of the provided transcript:
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**Jack and the Leprechaun**
*By Ivan Robertson*
*Illustrated by Katie Bratton*
Jack Mouse was invited to a very special St. Patrick’s Day party. It was far away from his home.
“Welcome to Ireland!” his cousin Sean said. “Happy St. Patrick’s Day!” Jack was happy to be there; he’d come a very long way.
“There will be music, dancing, and lots of food at the St. Patrick’s Day party,” said Sean, “and there will be plenty of new things to see and do. Maybe if we’re really lucky, someone might even catch Liam the Leprechaun this year.”
“Who is Liam the Leprechaun?” asked Jack.
“Every St. Patrick’s Day, Liam the Leprechaun appears with a pot of gold in one hand and a stout oak club called the ‘chaleli’ in the other,” said Sean. “If someone catches him, he has to give them his pot of gold, but nobody has caught him yet. Just keep an eye out, cousin!”
When they got to the house, Aunt Brid and Uncle Virgil were very happy to see Jack, and so were all of his cousins. “Céad míle fáilte!” they cried. That’s Gaelic for “a hundred thousand welcomes,” explained Aunt Brid. Gaelic is the oldest language in Ireland.
“Oh,” said Jack, “thank you!”
“We have a very important job for our very important guest,” Aunt Brid said. “We need you to fill his basket with shamrocks. The three-leaf shamrock plant is a symbol of Saint Patrick himself, and we couldn’t have the party without it.”
Jack went into the woods to look for shamrocks, but he looked and looked and didn’t see any at all. “They must be around here somewhere,” thought Jack as he went deeper into the woods.
The woods got thicker and darker. Jack was about to give up when he looked at the ground and saw shamrocks everywhere. He would have his basket filled in no time!
What was that? As Jack looked around, he didn’t see anything. There was that sound again! Jack turned and saw a little man with a red beard in a green suit and a green hat. The little man had a wooden club in one hand and a pot of gold in the other.
“That must be Liam the Leprechaun,” Jack thought. “The pot of gold will be mine if I catch him!”
But Liam sprinted away. “Hey!” Jack yelled. “Hold on!” Jack ran after him as fast as he could. He chased Liam the Leprechaun out of the woods, across the fields, over the streams, and all the way back to the village.
Jack jumped over a wall and suddenly crashed straight into someone. But it wasn’t Liam the Leprechaun.
“Uncle Virgil!” said Jack.
“Well, of course it’s me,” Uncle Virgil said. “Where are you off to when there’s a party waiting at home?”
“He’s trying to catch a leprechaun,” Jack said.
“Leprechauns? Faith and begorrah!” Uncle Virgil laughed. “Don’t you have better things to do today than chase after imaginary creatures? Don’t you even know what today is? St. Patrick’s Day! March 17th is the biggest celebration in Ireland,” continued Uncle Virgil. “Now enough of this foolishness. Come with me.”
But Jack began to protest. Uncle Virgil didn’t even hear him.
The town was getting ready for St. Patrick’s Day. “Look, there’s Miss Murphy baking the traditional soda bread, and that’s Mr. O’Brien getting the children ready for the parade. Miss Fitzgerald is knitting a special green sweater. Green is a national color of Ireland, you know.”
“But what about leprechauns?” asked Jack. “What about pots of gold?”
“Oh, you silly mouse,” said Uncle Virgil. “There’s no such thing as leprechauns.”
But then, out of the corner of his eye, Jack saw Liam. “There he is!” Jack yelled, and he raced away.
Suddenly, Liam tripped and fell. “Gotcha!” said Jack as he grabbed Liam’s arm. But the leprechaun just laughed.
“Why, Jack, don’t you recognize your own cousin?” Jack looked closer. It wasn’t Liam at all; it was his cousin Sean!
Before he knew it, Jack was laughing too. Suddenly, Sean stopped laughing. “We’re late for the party,” he said, “and I still have to get the shamrocks!”
“Let’s go!” said Jack.
Off they ran, picking up as many shamrocks as they could find along the way. When they got to the house, the party was just starting. There was music, dancing, and lots of food. The musician played the traditional St. Patrick’s Day song “Danny Boy,” and everybody clapped.
Just before the sun went down, there was a knock at the door. There on the front steps was a surprise! It was the next best thing to a pot of gold: it was a pot of cheese from Liam the Leprechaun.
“Happy St. Patrick’s Day!”
*The End*
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