Frozen wood chips . . . . . oh, yeah!

From the blog post title I guess you can tell that it's my wood-chip bucket for smoking. It's been outside and it's frozen. I'm in the process thawing it so I can use the chips for smoking . . . . . . yup - salmon. I need to smoke some salmon for the superbowl party we're going to on Sunday. ■ And scattered thoughts (there's always time for scattered thougts!) - Mollie is slowing down. It's getting harder for her to get up from lying down; she had trouble with stairs, but she never complains and she's as sweet as sugar. Someone email me and remind me to call the vet for her annual appointment. I keep forgetting. ■ It's way past time for bed. Goodnight. ■