A welcome (always) day of rain the other day. While on a walkabout around the wet neighborhood I came upon this sight on the sidewalk.
Without much ado I started to dig a little hole in the rain-softened earth with my knife to deposit the worm in,
only to realize after a second look that the "worm" was a twig. Dang this "age-related farsightedness".
Number of worms rescued: still 71
EDIT: Today I came upon another worm -- a real worm this time; it was writhing as if in torment on the sunny dry sidewalk, so into a damp shady hole it went. A job well done.
Number of worms rescued: 72
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