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 ~'-)