As I dig up planting beds around Bill’s place, I am always excited to find earthworms. They’re a sign of healthy soil, a good mix of organic material. So each time I find one, I carefully move it to a spot where I won’t disturb it again. It doesn't take me long to realize this activity has led to a song going through my head on continuous loop.
RED wigglers, the Cadillac of worms, HEE hee
The Cadillac of worms, HO Ho
The Cadillac of worms, HA Ha