Watching for the hens

Not a good pic really, taken through the window from outside.
Maddy and Molly spend all day sat watching for those hens to come into view when they are out in the garden, then when they see them they raise such a commotion "how dare those big birds come down onto their patio" I swear it would be murder if they could get at them.
Have enjoyed another day of the cycle racing again round parts of Yorkshire I am familiar with, and amazed how many people turned out to cheer them on. Mind you there were the usual silly blokes running alongside them waving flags in their faces.