The Bottom Dwellers

Remember the escapees from way back when? And the more recent migration?

I can no longer refer to those times as "the good old days" anymore:
I took that pic yesterday when I was clearing out some castings from the bottom of the wigwam.

That's right: the BOTTOM of the wigwam. Not INSIDE the wigwam, where I faithfully water and feed them, but in the BOTTOM.

WHAT IS GOING ON? I feel like Happy Gilmore when he gives his speech to the golf ball to go HOME, just GO HOME, GO TO YOUR HOME.

I carefully put the "bottom dwellers" back into the bin where they belonged. It will be a far merrier Christmas for this motley crew of worms now that they'll be back where food and family is..HAPPY HOLIDAYS!