
These are not my hands. They are of some unfortunate soul's which I found on the internet.
You will never find me getting that up close and personal with maggot looking things like that. I am a bit too squeamish for worms like that. There was an entire chapter, in my seventh grade biology book about parasitic worms (You know tape worms, heart worms, and hook worms) every time I turned to a few graphic images I would feel sick to my stomach about almost pass out (just so you know I never opened by biology books in high school or college, didn’t need to I am that smart!) However, its ironic that when I look in the compost pile today I got excited when I found these larvae. They are the larvae form of the black soldier fly and they’re compost eating machines. It’s great that they are in the compost bin, but I still want the contraption that harvests the larvae so that I could feed them to the chickens.

The larvae in my compost bin. Also notice the beautiful purple and orange carrots which were harvested from the garden.

Our first watermelon (Moon and Stars). It's just not ready, yet!

The tomatoes are coming along with their little stinkbug friends.

The cherry tomatoes remind me of little bells.








































