Loved this cheeky little fella who kept coming to see us all evening. He had such a hopeful look on his face when he saw our bowl of wriggling noodles. He must have thought we’d caught the mother load. “I’m hangin’ out with these worm diggers” he thought, “just look at the size of those buckets. Surely there’ll be a couple-o-wigglers spare”.
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