Hello it's Happy hr...

[Dot]

I dribbled in last night to say goodnight so I shall say "good afternoon" today.. Another hot day here and for the first time this year the air con has just gone on... Heading for the city tomorrow, taking our kiwi mates to the airport but first we are meeting up with another couple for a natter at Ikea before chucking Norman & Christine at the airport as they head for home in the evening.
George is very happy now as his pussy is sitting contentedly upon his lap.

[Swisslulu]

G'day Dot et el....great to find a new friendly living room to relax in!

[Macca]

Well well imagine meeting both of you here

[Dot]

Hi guys and gals, great to see you here, the rules are good ones so lets have a nice friendly stupid time again woooo hooooo

[Macca]

Way past happy hour for this tired "old" lady. Have to be at Moreton bay College 8.30 am to watch one of my little fish at a swim comp. Sleep tight everyone.

[T1 Terry]

Am I still allowed in here with my new colour change? Not quite sure about how this new hat fits, will Dottie still try to put the word on me now.... though I think I may have gone a tad red the first time she did it anyway

T1 Terry

[Dot]

I love a man with power Terry, now you are in "the club" Oh how that gets me going, can't wait for Easter Having trouble getting my avatar on, even the shepherd is having trouble..

[T1 Terry]

I have the perfect one for the shepherd but i see he has already uploaded the gizmosheep.

Norman in a disguise.JPG

Is that lust in his eyes
T1 Terry

[T1 Terry]

I love a man with power Terry, now you are in "the club" Oh how that gets me going, can't wait for Easter Having trouble getting my avatar on, even the shepherd is having trouble..

What's this in the club thing Dottie, I may have put on a few kilos but that's being a bit cruel... specially with christmas coming up and all

T1 Terry

[Dot]

Red hat club you twat ..
True Story told to me by my physio...
A patient of hers has a teenage son who is a Downs syndrome lad, good enough to be left alone (his mum works) so his mum rings him every couple of hrs or so just to be on the safe side. One day when she rang her son kept saying "Elves are real, elves are real mum", are they dear? "Elves are real mum, elves are real" this went on for quite a few minutes so the mum thought "Hhmmmm, this is sounding a bit weird" so she went home and was met at the gate by her very excited son still chanting, "Elves are real, elves are real mum, elves are real, I have got one" He turned tail and headed towards the garden shed when she heard a faint voice saying" I'm not an elf, I'm not a bloody elf, let me go" When she opened the garage door she saw a dwarf tied to a chair while her son said, "See mum I told you elves are real". Mum untied the poor little bugga and asked if he was going to call the police? and he replied "No I just want to get out of here" as he scurried towards the street.... Turns out he was a young fella collecting for some charity.... Apparently some Downs syndrome people can't comprehend the condition of Dwarfism.... Now how was that for a great true story, did that bring a smile to your dial?