What is the first thing you do when you get home?

I wouldn't DARE shoo them away:)

I would never shoo my furry friends away...they're one of the main reasons I even come back :D

Sides, how could anyone shoo away this cutie to the left?

But she waits for me at the end of the block every day and walks home in front of me. So I can't say I actually pet her *after* I get home.

its like jesus entering jerusalem on palm sunday, especially when they smell the goodies i always have waiting for them in my bag.


goes like this:... exit the car... "hey puppies!"

"okay back up"...they move away from the gate.

i enter the gate, Doctor J, (the lab) is first to get to me......always!

"hey Baby Doc!".....pet, pet. then Aja (kuvasz number 3) crowds out Doctor J as she barks her welcome.

"hey sweet Aja!".... pet, pet, as she jumps up and tries to lick my face.

then big Kodi (kuvasz #1)on the porch barks her welcome to daddy.

"hey kodibear!"... she woofs her welcome again.

then Luckie Dog (mix breed) sneaks up and jumps me and she gets her hugs.

then Abba (kuvasz #2) comes up and usually sniffs me to be sure i was not stepping out on them and was visiting another dog...

"hey Baba!" then he jumps up and pushes Luckie and Aja away as Doctor J circles around me to sneak in another pet from me.

i climb the steps to the house porch, and they follow as I bend down and pet big Kodi who is the queen of the house and mistress of the front porch....

then Little Bit, the little bitty chihuahua comes out the dog door and squeals a welcome as i bend down and pet her and the other dogs mill around each getting another pet or hug.

i enter the house, and give each of them a treat from my bag or a biscuit from the biscuit bag on the counter.

this is a normal day.....every day.

Love it when my hubby lets me in but the kids don't realize I'm home yet, and I get to surprise them. :)

and do the dishes and then start making supper. I usually do the dishes too.(most of the time)

n/t

Absolutely the first thing that gets done at bunnyj manor.

ahh relief - my breasts have been free to jiggle, bounce and sway.

(recently read a medical report that said jiggling and bouncing are ways the breast gets rid of toxins. I do know that when losing weight, the fat goes to the breasts and they fill up and feel firm and heavy for awhile before the fat leaves and they are soft again. This process is done over and over until the body fat is gone. no I'm not nuts.)

Do you feel awkward in social situations? As much as I loathe wearing bras, I wouldn't go out in public without one. And I'm not even big-boobed! :)

More power to you, I wish I had the nerve to go without, cause it sure feels great!

I tried not wearing one but I got two black eyes!

I'm thankfully small chested and can get away with a little tank top so the nipples don't stick out too much.

because my boobs bounce up and hit me in the eyes if I'm not wearing a bra. Well, they don't really. But I'm really not comfortable appearing in public without a bra unless I wear baggy clothes.

I never get jokes. *shakes head*:)

Then take the dog out, come back in and pour a big glass of wine and go to the computer and play a few games on Pogo.com.

Poppit is where I go most of the time. :hi:

Repeat as necessary.

Actually, this is the best time of the day. :)

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I HATE CLOTHES !

Then I hug my hubby if he is home.

This *IS* the "Frozen North" Y'know....

Check for messages (none since "Do Not Call")
Go Pee.
Prick finger (It's a bitch, being diabetic)

THEN I take off my shoes.

Every day's a long day!

set my bag down, and drop my keys, cell phone, and badge from work on the table next to the door. If I don't do all that first thing then I won't be able to find any of them when I need them the next day. :-)

Then I lose the shoes. Mmmm...that's just about the best feeling in the whole wide world.

They insist! You should hear six cats demanding their dinner; it's a laugh riot.

Pee!

Just kidding, but I change clothes almost immediately upon entry into my abode.

I ditch the clothes and put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.

Operation liberate the arms and legs.

I take off my shoes and socks, because my dogs are KILLING me by the end of the day. Then I take off my jeans and put on pajama pants.

Then I log on to DU.;)

Being a moderator, I've discovered, is a constant job. Preferably with as little clothing as possible.

:-)

Terry

Then most days I check the mail. Fridays I grab a beer and then check the mail.

And I often don't wear another stitch of clothing until I leave for work the next day.

If its from school and I dont work that day, I leave my packbag in the upstairs, and come in my room and take my shoes off, and I sign on AIM then go on online. Actually somewhere in between I pee. Its the same thing with when I get back from work except I take off my work shirt to get in the T I was wearing before, because I like to wear my street clothes as under.

I take off my shoes upon entering while my dog is jumping up on me. I go to the fridge and grab a drink (nonalcoholic) and sometimes times snacks. My husband may or may not be downstairs. I greet him as soon as I see him. Then I check email and look at websites, including DU. I used to smoke as well but have been abstaining for the job hunt. Of course if I am really tired, I'll take a nap instead.

Wash the kitchen floor, do a couple loads of laundry, help the kids with homework, wash all the walls on both floors, wash and wax both cars, put the kids to bed and then give my wife a backrub.

hell, I've been known to do that in the car or on the bus coming home. Never have gotten used to wearing one.

I've mastered the art.

And for anyone who insists upon wearing shoes in the house, I have only this to say to you: :eyes:

check email, use the facilities, take off shoes. Then check DU.

I hate wearing shoes! They're too...stuffy.

My current fave is Leinie's Honey Weiss.

b/c most times I'm coming home from the bar.

:shrug:

being careful not to step on the furry greeting committee. Then I change into comfy clothes, then I open a can of kitty cam food (as opposed to kitty dry food) and give the kitty cams what they want.

all day and tell her I know how hard life can be for her sometimes sleeping and eating by herself all day (cause by the sound of her meowing, she's normally not pleased that I've been gone). Then, I kick off my shoes, turn on the tube with the sound down and turn up the stereo. All in all, not a bad life. :-)

He is so good about not having accidents in the house, but by the time I get home, he's REALLY ready to go outside and do his business. He always knows what time is 'dump' time, too. Very regular, my dog.

then the bra!

who hates not wearing a bra?

This doesn't even have to do with modesty. I just find bras comfortable.

Of course, I also enjoy waxing & exfoliation....not your "stereotypical" lesbian here...

Kiss the dog, fix supper for the cat and put my husband out...

wait a minute, I think maybe I've doen something wrong...

Honey, I'll be right there....

Then love on my chihuahuas. My little angel hops up on top of the recliner near the door to get attention.

and then feed the cat. Then the kettle has boiled and I can make a nice cup of tea.







Then I lower the lotion down the hole for it to put on its skin. :evilgrin:

dance around and bounce while screaming 'Daddies home!'.

Followed by alot of hugs, kisses, and I love you's.

I know it doesn't last long, but man is it great while it does!

Followed up by a hug from the wife as she heads out the door to work. :(

Then a scratch on the head for my great old dog.

They're not furry and they don't meet me at the door. Usually I get a "Well, hi!" from the Amazon parrot and a cute squeak from the Senegal parrot. The scaly contingent doesn't greet me at all. I usually just peer into the various terrariums to see who is up to what.

I first have to pick up my children before I go home and sometimes they are not all that cooperative about getting ready to leave. After I spend some time petting the cat, I change into exercise clothes & exercise. I then make dinner.