My compost bin has been filing up nicely. It’s actually quite hard to turn it my myself – partly due to the fact that I’m afraid to grab the hand indentations since the last time I did I squished right into a big, fat maggot and shrieked like a baby. Which brings me to my next composting dilemma:
I vote for Adam. Sorry, honey! His role was confirmed this weekend when I went to put some food waste in and found the handhold area full of maggots after a big rain. I ran inside to show Adam. He actually PICKED SOME UP and I couldn’t capture it on film as a result of my nausea. Lucky you that I didn’t get a video – they were wiggling and squirming in the water. UGH! Google confirmed these were some type of beetle maggots. Ick. Yuck.