So there it was, squiggling on my kitchen floor near the window. Brownish-pink with dark stripes going from head to tail, with the weirdest head we'd ever seen--sort of triangle shaped.
Dave stepped on it, pulverized it with his shoe. We mopped it up with paper towels.
Then I checked it out on the internet. Google is pretty awesome.
It was simply an odd thing called Shovel-headed garden worm.
Creepy.
