Yes, that’s right. I’m getting out of the Red Wigglers for greener pastures. I am not getting rid of all of the little fellas right now, but I am selling a couple of home setups to some friends and limiting my production of them. The only reason is that they are too small for bait. This is not what I was led to believe as a young lad growing up.
It says right there that they catch the big one every time. You all heard it. They’re the Cadillac of worms.
Well, I’m here to tell you that they may be the Cadillac of worms, but these Euros are the Rolls Royce of worms.
This is coming purely from inexperience and a money standpoint. Let’s compare the two.
- Compost like nobody’s business
- Breed like crazy
- Are able to squeeze through tight spots, making them an excellent candidate for sneaking cameras into buildings for top secret spy manoeuvres
- Can be used as bait, if you have a tiny hook
- Can be sold by the pound, or fed to the chickens when your bin starts to overflow
- Look like this:
- Still a good composter
- Not as prolific a breeder as the red wiggler. Kind of like a red wiggler after 9 beer
- Can speak four different languages, making them excellent bait worms in tourist areas.
- Will fit on almost every size of hook
- Can be sold by the dozen to local fisher
menpeople, by the pound to fellow composters, or fed to the chickens when the bins get full.
- Look like this
The proof is in the pudding, and the pudding is probably going to be made of red wigglers if these things keep breeding like this. It is pretty nice to have the little eating machines around though, so I may cut them a little slack for a bit.
Apparently these are a pretty sweet setup.
I was also thinking of putting on a workshop when I get enough for ten single family setups. Maybe get them to choose the type of bin they want, or to build one, and I could supply the red wigglers and the bedding to get them started on the road to less waste and healthier plants.
I think that would work well for me, and then I won’t have a bunch of locals competing for the town’s bait business, because it sounds like I’ll have a hard enough time to make $300 a year at it myself.
Minus the $110 I paid for the initial batch of nightcrawlers, and the $217 for 1000 compostable soup bowls and lids.
Wait a minute…
Oh well, I’m going to have some great fertilizer, and maybe I can turn a profit next year. At least I know that I won’t have to see those styrofoam bowls with the plastic lids floating around our beautiful lakes. These are supposed to break down within 45 days, and from the sounds of it, I can feed them to the worms if I run out of kitchen waste.