H
azel opened her sleepy eyes after a restless sleep on her small bed in a cute little cottage. Kathleen came to her guest an asked if she needed anything. She didn’t really know how to treat a guest because anyone that has come to her house has been a Leprechaun.
“I hope you slept well. I gave you the quilt I made myself. I pray it was warm enough,” Kathleen was glad Patrick brought her some company. Not many people come to our village.
“Thank you for letting me stay. The quilt you made was warm and it’s so beautiful,” Aunt Hazel said with a large smile. Hazel was glad to have a bed to sleep in. She thought if she didn’t find a place for the night that she might have to sleep on the ground.
Kathleen looked at Hazel and said, “I have another surprise for your breakfast. Some of the lad
