I just watched a robin gobble down six or seven worms in the little courtyard my apartment overlooks. It was worm carnage! Where did all those worms come from, anyway? I couldn’t see them, and it seemed like the robin wasn’t really looking. I started to wonder if she could feel the worms moving underground and aimed her murderous beak where she FELT the worms instead of seeing them. Regardless, it was remarkable. Worm genocide before 9am.