Everything has been changed. They sleep with us, live with us, eat with us. They're just like it would be if they were our children.

In a stressful situation with a shelter, having these guys there would kind of cheer them up.

I don't know what we would do. I think we would find some kind of other alternative to ensure their safety and take them with us.

She sounds exhausted when I talk to her, and I know she's probably not comfortable and getting enough sleep. It's really nice that, that people care 'cause it's a sad thing that had happened.

Sweet sleep be with us, one and all!/ And if upon its stillness fall/ The visions of a busy brain,/ We'll have our pleasure o'er again,/ To warm the heart, to charm the sight,/ Gay dreams to all! good night, good night.

It was a sloppy game. We got a little bit too tentative. They kind of put us to sleep a little bit with their zone. We were expecting more man from them because that's usually what they do.