So I know you are all on the edge of your seats concerning the fate of my beloved worms. If you need catching up, I discovered a few days ago that my once thriving, 3-tiered worm bin had become a mass, stinking grave. Maggots had taken over and my heart was broken.
In usual form, I procrastinated a few days in taking action. This morning was the trash pick-up, so yesterday was the day of reckoning. I donned a bandanna around my mouth, easing the stench blow with a dryer softener sheet folded in. I put on disposable gloves and brought a trash can lined with a bag and a large shovel. Time to discover the true depths of the tragedy. Were there any survivors under that mess?
I removed the lid and despite the flowery scent of the dryer sheet, felt my stomach react to the smell of rotting food and death. I reminded myself to tackle this task with the attitude of compassion for what I was dealing with. These worms had dedicated their lives to cutting down the amount of waste I sent to the dump. Their sacrifice deserved respect. (In case you feel I am being overly dramatic about all of this, you might be right, but I was very happy to have the worms eat my garbage and I am the kind of person who would rather trap a bug and let it go outside than squish it. Just the way I am, so deal with it!)
I pulled all three bins apart and set them aside. I squatted down and used a trowel to see what lie beyond the obvious. There was a wriggling worm! Another! All was not lost!!!!
I emptied the nitrogen-rich liquid bin from the bottom on my favorite, and thirsty, flowering tree. (The one that is uprooting my garage. If I get a choice, I say save the tree and bulldoze the garage. No, I'm not easy to live with.)
I shoveled out the top layer of death and destruction into the trash bag and sealed it up. I had to sacrifice a few worms in the process, but it was in the best interest of the survivors and as much as I love them, I hate maggots more. (As I am typing this, the trash trucks rumble outside. Hasta la vista, wormie babies. Do your good work at the city dump.)
I decided to replace the lid on the bins and let it ride for a month. I will not collect any food waste for the worms until things have subsided. I think the main problem was that I overfilled the top layer before leaving on vacation last week. The excessive heat proved too much for them. I also think that my laziness in not adding shredded newspaper to the bins like I used to was part of the cause. We no longer receive the weekend paper and I have not been keeping the small, weekly town paper for them. I swear, wormies, that I shall be a better mommy!
Stay tuned for an update. If I have to dump them all and start over, I'm sure I'll need to vent about it. Thanks for listening.
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