Hello Everyone and Happy Friday! Technically, today is my “Thursday” since we’re open on Saturdays, but I thought we’d have a little fun today. If you have never scrolled down to the end of the blog and read my little author bio, I’ll save you the trip and post it here:
Erica is a lover all things lingerie and is passionate about helping people find the bra which fits and flatters. Side passions include reading, writing, hiking, dairy-free food, walking her Jack Russell terrorists, and dying her hair everything from black to red.
I actually updated this about a month ago, and when I did, instead of generically referring to my furbabies as “dogs,” I called them “Jack Russell terrorists.” However, since terrier and terrorist are kinda close in the realm of auto-correct, I have received a few comments and emails alerting me to what is assumed to be an error. I am glad my readers are willing to let me know I may have inadvertently referred to a dog as a terrorist, but that is actually how I refer to them, in complete affection of course. Since they love having their photo taken, today’s blog will have nothing to do with anything other than me offering evidence which clearly demonstrates why they earn their title. Skip if you hate pictures of adorable puppies and dogs being publicly shamed.