To Can or Not to Can (or “How Canning Has Me Loving Myself Again”)

I love knowing how to can.

It’s worked wonders for my self-esteem.

Whenever I see a puppy or kitten my first instinct is to can it, but then I say,
“No, Gracie. No. You’re merciful now, remember?”

I smile as I bend down to pet the little critter.

It thinks I am smiling at it, but I guess I’m really smiling at myself,
basking in the warm glow of my own inherent goodness, knowing that,
once again, I have made the right decision.

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