
While doing "The Compact" thing I came across the idea of composting to leave a smaller footprint. I've always been intrigued by the notion and a friend, who was going through the master gardener program last year, told me about vermicomposting.
Vermicomposting is using worms to eat your kitchen food wastes. The nice thing about vermicomposting is that it can be done indoors, there is no smell(I'll get to how I found this fact out in a bit), and you put less biodegradable garbage in the landfill. I started telling H about it and being a 6yo who is in love with worms anyway, he really wanted to do it.
Mind you, I was intrigued, this doesn't really mean I'm up for worms in my house. I did some more online research and we did a library run. We've read up on it and have taken a free composting class to learn more hands on knowledge.
We decided to do it and determined that we needed 2 pounds of worms to compost our families needs. We had some rubbermaid bins in the basement with lids that would work perfectly and all we needed were the worms. Now they can't be just any worms, they had to be red worms also known as "red wigglers".
My first instinct was to call the master gardener program to see if they had a source. They really didn't. My mom donated $20 to H's worm fund and we had determined that we'd have to order them through the mail. On a lark, I thought I'd try "free-cycle". We had a ton of emails offering us red worms at no charge. We went with a woman who lives right up the hill from us. She showed us the area where she keeps her bins and there was no smell at all. She confirmed that fact that there wasn't a smell and handed us the big bucket-o-muck you see above. She explained that she had let them go to long without cleaning and that it was basically just "worm casings"(nice way to say worm poop).
I couldn't imagine that there were very many worms in that bucket, however, when we got home, I started to sort through the muck and it was like putting my hand in spaghetti. They were all just under the surface. All ages and sizes...there were some babies that were so small, they were mostly clear. I completely traumatized them by washing them off and put them in the prepared bin. Some were in such shock, they just laid on the surface in a pose I can only compare to panting.
So, we have pet worms. They are really not that bad. They have no teeth (thank-god..I'm pretty sure I'd be a mess if they did after the washing they got) and H is in love with them.
I'll keep you posted as to how we fare.