Oh, yeah. You're all big talkers and full of advice when it comes to salmon ... and wedgie heels, of all things. Not one of you suggested any fox repellant, however. Last night, TWO of them stalked my husband while he was grilling. I'm telling you, if we drop off the face of the earth, and I never, ever blog again unless Al Gore invents the Internet in heaven (just after he actually invents heaven), you'll know why. The foxes ate us and then grilled their own salmon, as in this picture.