Hi All
I had been counting the days before harvest, this being the eighth week of flower and the girls trichs were turning the amber I so long awaited.
But on this day, with magnifying glass in hand, I went out to check the girls. To my amazement there was a flock of birds in my garden and the closer I got I could tell that they were Terns. I tried to shoo them away but with no luck, in fact, each and everyone of them seemed to be smiling at me as they ate my beautiful girls to the ground.
My wife heard the commotion and stepped outside to ask me what was going on. I told her I had been bombarded by a flock of Terns and that they was eating the girls.
Needless to say, that on this day, there was not a Tern left unstoned...

....Peace