He died yesterday. We don’t know exactly what happened but it involved a fence. We buried him in our pet cemetery. He was a special guinea. It took him several weeks to learn to roost more than 5 feet off the ground. Later, occasionally he would go higher but, most of the time he would not. His tail feathers never fully developed so, he didn’t look exactly like the rest of the guineas. Every morning, my daughter or I would have to let him out of the guinea house. He would go in and out the door, but he couldn’t or wouldn’t go out the window. Only in the last week or so, he went out the window about 4 times on his own. It was never unusual to see him in the yard alone. He would eat alone often and then decide later to find the flock. He is missed so much already. Loosing him has been hard.
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