Ok, So I feed and water these little turds every day. I clean their brooder every day. I made sure they are safe every day. Yet they are fully convinced, with every feather on their body I am going to eat them. Every time I lift the cover, they scream like a bad godzilla movie and run to the corner, to climb on each other fighting to be even farther away then all the others. Seriously? And heres a question. If I WAS going to eat them....how would bunching into a big guinnea ball help them? Its like a bunch of fish swimming into a tight school when ever there is a net. Does this mean fish are smarter then guinneas? /sigh. At least one of my ducks love me after all the sacrifice I have given to raise these birds.