Got 'Em

Yo! Got those pesky girlie pheasants! 'Stead of lying in wait under the roses I passed a happy hour on top of the chicken house - waiting and watching. Came across the allotment in single file they did, all unaware of the dreadful retribution that was about to descend upon them...

WHAM. Leapt off the chicken house and scattered all 3 in one beautiful fluid movement. Clutters and feathers flying everywhere, closely followed by the 3 Startled Ladies. When shall we 3 meet again in thunder, lightening or in rain?