Well It Is Spring, Isn't It?

Remember the old ghoulish song...the worms crawl in the worms crawl out, the worms play pinochle on your snout?  Well, it has been raining here to the point of Devoted Spouse looking for some of Noah's leftover gopher wood to fashion our own ark.  One of the funny parts of rain and our house is there is a very slight opening under our front door (I know we're not energy efficient) and occasionally if it is raining hard we get "visitors".  The other day we must have had twenty of the little guys just rambling down our front hall -- Devoted Spouse captured them before I could get a good pic but I did find one lone wandering worm...oh crap on a crutch.