I felt like an idiot all last year when I would sneak out in to the garden at six thirty to bury my week's worth of coffee grounds and banana peels. But this time last year there weren't many earthworms in the garden. This year they are plentiful. I was afraid I was just attracting bad company; but is sounds like I got a reward worth the effort. Worms. I guess I gotta take up that task again.
