70. Teem


Lucy’s face was apprehensive as she observed the dirt before her. “Tyler, our garden is teeming with worms. Do something about it,” She moaned, eying him from across the garden.
Ty sighed and left his half washed dog on the soapy pavement. Walking over to where Luce stood, he bent down and examined the ground. There were a few worms, yes, but nothing to worry about.
“Luce, you know worms are good for the dirt?” He said matter-of-factly.
“So?! They’re creepy!” was the reply.
Tyler rolled his eyes and covered them with dirt.
“There, all gone,” he grinned and winked.