When I was growing up, we had cats, dogs, guinea pigs, rabbits, goats, chickens - a whole menagerie.

Every unwanted animal ends up on my farm: alpacas and horses and dogs and cats and chickens and ducks and parrots and fish and guinea pigs.

We were the guinea pigs.

I think guinea pigs are fabulous!!

From the very beginning, there was not the slightest doubt that Olga da Polga was the sort of guinea pig who would go places.

It was a classic grand mal seizure. We're all guinea pigs of vaccines.