Can one being make a difference for many? Over the recent Thanksgiving holiday, my brother brought me a baby oak tree that had sprouted in his yard. Barely six inches tall, it has one brown leaf clinging to the stem. It had had a few leaves and they even turned the rusty red color...
I saw one at my in-laws place in Wisconsin last summer, on the front walk. It was writhing crazily and literally jumping off the ground. Big, fat, ugly. We stomped on it til it spilled its guts. It had that tell-tale light colored band just behind its head. A Jumping Worm! Jumping worms were...
