One of my arms (and corresponding hands) has felt oddly cold, off and on, since the spider tried to eat it off.
I went into TLK’s room on Saturday and put my hands on her arm.
Me: “Feel my hands. Does one feel colder than the other?”
Her: “Erm…. No. They feel the same. You might want to try someone else.”
Me: (laughing) “Who? The dogs?”
Even though Ginger gets quite verbose at times, I’m not quite sure she’d have anything to say that I’d understand. I’m not sure…she’s…coherent, really. 🙂