'Mac,do you think you'll ever have kids?'
'Ah yes I already have but you see us gingers are a rare breed these days and unfortunately I had to put mine into a preservation centre,they feed them of course'
Caroline well aware that he was being typically sarcastic just decided to encourage him.
'Oh do they now?'
'Yep and take them out for walks or let them roam free in the wild'
'How many are we talking exactly?'
'All six'
'Its quite expensive too which is why I want that consultancy job'
'Oh yeah and why exactly didnt they take you in to preservation?'
With the heartmelting grin he always gave Caroline when he was about to say something very cheeky he replied...
'They said I couldnt be housetrained and kept chasing the female gingers'
And with that he left Caroline to her thoughts and burning cheeks.