A long time ago, there lived a child named Lipnikelis...

Oh, sorry, that's not how we started the story at all. That child, named Lipnikelis, lived not long ago, but now he lives in a big city, in a big house, on the fifth stairwell, on the third floor. In the yard of that house there is a small lake, tfu, a swimming pool. And he fishes for goldfish, silverfish in it, day after day...

One day, Lipnikelis met Samčius-Kiaurasamtis... It was so much fun fishing for fish, how much fun it was to collect them with Samčius-Kiaurasamtis, that he even forgot to run home to eat. But that's okay, mommy brought him a cup of porridge, in one milk, one milk, one butter, one butter.

It would have been a great day, but it turns out that an angry neighbor lives next door. Or maybe Laumė the Witch?! She fell in love with Lipnikelis fishing and came up with the idea, that neighbor, or maybe Laumė Ragana, to play a terribly evil joke.

And then it started!!! Laumė Ragana ran to the blacksmith Juzel, brought Lipnikėlis a cup of porridge, tricked and caught the little fisherman. Oh, how scary it was!!! But Lipnikelis was a clever child, he climbed a tree, called a rescue goose and happily returned ... to his bed.

Detectives Sh.H. and Dr.W. are unraveling this whole extremely confusing story, using the "deduction" method...

And what happened to that evil neighbor, or maybe Lauma Ragana? Due to an ongoing investigation, we are unable to release this information at this time…