‘I got it’, he said moving to the door and pulling wallet out. ‘It’s my treat this time, next you can pay.’ Tyler said before she could eve... argue about who was going to pay for the pizza. ‘Okay because I wasn’t going to offer to pay anyway.’ She said with her famous roll of the eye. ‘Whatever.’ He said going over to answer the door. ‘Ten seventy five sir.’ The delivery boy said. Ty gave him a twenty and told him to keep the change. ‘Thanks sir!’ the boy said as he handed Tyler the pizza. "The only trouble is we might run into trouble with the local taxi firms." Ye-es. But if we employed him..." Brilliant, darling! If we run into problems we can deal with them as they arise. I reckon we're only talking about Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights." Probably but he might be prepared to be on call other nights." Will you talk to him or do you want me to?" I'll do it. What I'll put to him is a flat rate for the cost of two return trips plus five quid a head per passenger." You'll. He kept his little game of cat and ‘tinsel mouse’ up for over an hour. It was cute to see him all worn out from his epic battle with the tinsel then curl up to our Christmas stockings and make himself a little cat bed. As the days passed he became accustomed to the tree and the ornaments and other decorations we had out and the stockings remained his favorite resting place for the whole half of the month. But soon the big day came and we couldn’t wait to see him in action then. We got him a. Miranda had pulled herself together a bit and asked, can I do anything for you. "Oh I'm sure you can do lots for me", came the reply. "Excuse me I'm not sure I know what you're talking about"."Oh but you do little one, deep down inside you know very well". Miranda flushed bright red, not knowing what to sat she just sat there."Little one I can read people very well and I know what you want more than anything else". Miranda tried to pull herself together and asked, "And what would that be.