I wrote before that my guineas "tolerate" me - they'll walk close to me, even follow me if I walk slowly. But I've made some training progress and it wasn't rocket science. Everytime I approach my guineas, I take dried mealworms with me and say the same two phrases over and over. The first is "Good guineas, good guineas" then when I have their attention I say "Looklooklook" and hold out my hand. When they get fairly close, I gently toss the worms to the ground. Then I move toward the run about 15-20 feet and repeat the process. They follow (so far so good).
Every time they see me, they hit the "Jackpot" with mealworms. Now that I've been doing that for about a week, the male, Harold, runs toward me every time he sees me and the female follows. To me, there is nothing like seeing that tank of a body heading my way in a full run. I know it's just the mealworms he wants, but still I engage in the fantasy that it's me they love.
They will also let me get about 5-10 inches away from them if I move very slowly. I think that's progress.
At my house we watch our own reality show: The Chicken Channel - All Chickens, All The Time (and guineas). They have really captivated my heart, and my husband's as well. Such interesting, charming and beautiful birds. My family calls me the Guinea Whisperer.
Every time they see me, they hit the "Jackpot" with mealworms. Now that I've been doing that for about a week, the male, Harold, runs toward me every time he sees me and the female follows. To me, there is nothing like seeing that tank of a body heading my way in a full run. I know it's just the mealworms he wants, but still I engage in the fantasy that it's me they love.
They will also let me get about 5-10 inches away from them if I move very slowly. I think that's progress.
At my house we watch our own reality show: The Chicken Channel - All Chickens, All The Time (and guineas). They have really captivated my heart, and my husband's as well. Such interesting, charming and beautiful birds. My family calls me the Guinea Whisperer.