Nevermind the leg stuff. Blizzy does the same thing with her right leg. It appears to depend upon which leg I mess with first.
She has no external parasites as far as I can tell. She did not want to eat this evening, likely because my sister had me caught up in something until 8 pm and she had settled in for the night by then. She slept through the entire meal and I could only get into her roughly half as much as usual. I guess we'll see how that works out.
That's for sure about the talking thing! Just imagine the egg song if they could talk!
Wonderful that you caught that ... was wondering if it was just her reluctance, as I've seen that behavior w/ dogs, horses ... even people, once you've caused 'em any discomfort. And, if my chickens could talk? Rather than one tellin' me why they peck w/o end on any waterer they see, they'd all be asking me questions, and demanding answers to their every demand, and callin' me all those terrible names they've heard me call a few of them ...
You see, I refuse to name my birds individually, but talk to 'em all the time while I'm handling them ... the first one I get hold of is "#1" and -- by the time I'm finally finishing up, those last ones tend to resist bein' picked up enough to be called something far less polite than numbers ~'-)