The Canner
Check it out. 23 quarts of aluminum bliss, baby. Shiny. It is its own bling.
Mmmmm. Sparkly.
It’ll hold 7 quart jars. My old canner would only hold 8 pints. I’m thrilled. And the fact that it’s summer, with all the fresh fruits and vegetables, means I’ll be busy using all it’s shiny new features.
Cool, eh?
I think I’ve said shiny 22 dozen times. I am fascinated by shiny things. I must be part dog.
Or kitten.
Except dogs and cats don’t have thumbs, or wear big red t-shirts with yellow jammie bottoms.
I have thumbs.
I still have on the same outfit.
With a pair of pink crocs.
I refuse to be judged.


