Spindly legs pumping at enormous rpms under unflappable helmet bodies!
You should see the Noisy HalfDozen marching single file across the garden, suddenly double-timing it and then launching themselves airborne. Well, I guess you could call it airborne, all those gigantic cargo plane shaped bodies sailing just above the grass, lifting barely high enough to land on top of the chicken pen!
Noisy, noisy birds!
Talk about a combination alarm system/bug catching system/home entertainment system!
Yep, gotta love a guinea. . . as long as they stay at Grandma's house :)