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I sighed and stretched as the taxi came to stop outside a house. I had taken a small nap about halfway through the flight as it was pretty uneventful. Fortunately Jack was allowed to have my carrier with him during the flight, and managed to push a few sweets through the bars on the front of the carrier much to the amusement of the other passengers. It seemed people like me weren't as common as I thought and this lead to plenty of questions and explanations on the plane.

The air was cool as a slight breeze rustled the trees. Jack energetically jumped out of the car and walked around to the back of the taxi where the driver was unlocking the boot. Jack set my carrier on the ground momentarily causing me to stumble slightly inside. I decided to sit cross legged on the bottom of the container in hopes of a more stable ride. Once the taxi had been payed for and had driven off, Jack picked up my carrier and sauntered up to the front door of the house closest to us. I couldn't see much of the house from inside the carrier but the front garden was well kept.

Jack rang the doorbell and waited, laughing as he heard a voice shouting from inside. The door sprung open and two dogs bolted out, immediately trying to jump up on Jack. I couldn't help but wonder if they were happy to see Jack or just trying to get to me. Jack had thankfully raised the carrier to chest height and out of the reach of the pugs. A blonde man then stepped out of the house and attempted to regain control over them as they were now running circles around Jack, who simply laughed at Felix. After his unsuccessful attempt, Jack stepped inside the house and the two dogs followed him. Jack and Felix finally exchanged greetings once the pugs were safely in the back garden. Then Felix's attention turned to me.

"Well, well, the Irish potato has brought a leprechaun!"


















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