Well, sigh, I was just offered the Guinea's last night. They have had them for 2 weeks and cannot stand the noise. Apparently it is triggering her husbands ptsd. They are also never staying home. I wish I could take them, I would in a heart beat, but it is not feasible for me to do so. I admit to being smitten with them. I also fully understand my late uncles desire to have them. This past spring/summer he was trying to find Guinea eggs for me to hatch for him. His whole reasoning was he wanted to tick off a few neighbors. I never understood that, now I do. Ugh, I miss that man, there was a reason he was my favorite uncle.