But they are loud. Really loud. Really really really loud. At least the guineas on my friend's farm were. And I could never figure out a way to buy fewer than of 25 of them at a time, which seemed like insect hunter overkill.
No guineas.
And then...
A few weeks ago I had a wild hair to check the farm and garden section of craigslist. This is not something I do often, mostly because it’s like going to the store without a list. I put myself in danger of buying something I did not plan to get, and don’t especially need, but suddenly can’t live without.
Sure enough, I found an ad for 14 baby guineas for only $2 each. This is about as cheap as I can get them from a hatchery, and far fewer than the mandatory 25 minimum. Suddenly I couldn’t live without guineas.
A quick email query to the Head Farmer, then an email to the seller, and I was committed. In the good way, as in "I made a commitment." Not committed to a mental hospital. Although perhaps...
But I digress.
That afternoon I picked up some unmedicated game bird feed and a cute little special waterer, and drove to pick up the guineas. Fourteen hopping, trilling, terrified, one week old guineas, in two cardboard boxes.
Guinea chick at one week |
Now this is Texas. Hot. Dry. But because I am special, on the night I bought baby birds who need the temperature to be 90 degrees round the clock, the forecast called for lows in the low forties. And I had loaned our new brooder lamp to a friend.
Nooooo problem, thinks I. They will sleep in the tub tonight.
Just in case you should find yourself in this predicament, I have, out of the kindness of my heart, prepared detailed instructions. Be sure to follow them exaaaaaactly. And take pictures. Please. Because I forgot.
First Night :
- Clean out tub
- Hunt down old brooder lamp
- Note spider web inside lamp
- Clean lamp
- Unscrew bulb to remove all web (fire hazard!)
- Jump when large black spider emerges from behind bulb
- Stare at broken bulb in tub
- Thank God that bulb didn’t break on your feet
- Clean tub again
- Hope for extra bulb in storage
- Find extra bulb
- Rest metal crutch across top of tub to support brooder lamp
- Place cardboard boxes with guineas in tub under light
- Remember that you only bought one little waterer
- Fill small metal lids from recycling bin with water and feed
- Repeat an hour later
- Repeat
- Repeat
- Repeat
- Tell the guineas to go to sleep already!
First Morning:
- Wake up to find two soaking wet cardboard boxes, an empty waterer and empty lids. Those birds can drink! And spill.
- Refill everything
- Repeat
- Get caught up in homeschooling.
First Afternoon:
- Feed and water guineas again
- Weed whack around brooder
- Clean out brooder
- Lay down pine shavings
- Search for chick feeder
- Search some more for chick feeder
- Find countless lost items in fields, shed, barn, shop, laundry room
- Find no chick feeders
- Try to retrofit full sized feeder with chicken wire to make it suitable for babies
- Repeatedly poke self with wire and pinch self with wire clippers
- Struggle to not say bad words
- As sun is setting, shout to 13 year old to get smallest chicken waterer from chicken pen.
- In the dusky glow, learn from 13 year old that waterer has a leak, rendering it useless without welding.
- Give up and go to store and buy new waterer and feeder. Get extra bulb for heat lamp because bulb breakage seems likely
- Finally get guineas settled around 10:00pm
Now, really, you can see that things couldn’t have gone better. Except, well, maybe if I had to change just one teeny tiny thing? I would have started working on the brooder project in the morning.
Live and learn.
Or not.
By the way, these guinea chicks have a lovely cheeping trill for a song. Not overly loud, and surprisingly like a song bird.
Guinea chicks at two and a half weeks |
4 comments:
hilarious to read about your guinea experience! They really are pretty birds. I'm glad to hear their "music" is not obnoxious, also.
I've always wanted to get guinea hens to eat the deer ticks in our yard. I don't think our neighbor would tolerate it, though, after he complained about our baby rooster crowing at 2 a.m. (really?).
I love your story about these little guys and hope for everyone's sake that they remain melodious singers.
Oh yeah, if a little rooster is too much noise, a guinea will get you booted from the neighborhood for sure! One great thing about their volume is that they not only alert each other to danger, they help out the less aware animals on the farm. At least that's what I'm telling myself in anticipation. ;-)
Enjoy those silly guineas. ;) Wish I would have known about the spiders and such--we'd have gotten your lamp back to you much sooner!! HUGS!!
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