I’m fairly certain that most of you wake up each morning and have a thought along these lines:
What is happening with Suz and her compost? I mean, she hasn’t updated the progress at all.
Well, I’m so sorry it’s taken me so long and really, ya’ll might want to start focusing on your own lives a bit more than mine.
Ok, I was totally lying. I need to be the center of your attention.
Or this happens.
An update of compost proportions; prepare to be amazed. Or grossed out; it could go either way.
There she sits, just a black weird looking contraption resting near the pool equipment.
But inside…well, this is where the magic happens.
This is beginning to sound like an episode of MTV’s Cribs.
I took some out to share with the actual garden. If you listen hard enough, you can hear my worms…they’re just doing their worm thing.
It might surprise you, but I love those worms so much. I started to name them all, but hells bells, they don’t stop wiggling long enough.
Wait, I think I see Wendy and Wanda worm right there!
If you’re not a composting person, you might want to consider it. I’m fairly certain that this and my work to end the manufacturing of Styrofoam will get me a fast pass through the pearly gates.
I’m not one to stand in line like regular people.
What do we compost? Just about everything. Egg shells. Banana peels, veggie/fruit parts, lint, plant cuttings, paper towels, coffee grounds/filters.
The only thing we don’t put in there is anything of an actual animal. (meats/fats)
I limit the amount of citrus because my worms can only take so much of the acid.
See, I told you I love those red wigglers. Especially Wendy; she’s my fave.
So, are you mesmerized or grossed out?