For her to come up on the bed with me is unheard of. She's not a lap cat; she doesn't want to be bothered. It's so neat she did that.

She's a cat that doesn't pay any attention to us at all, but she knew enough to come into the bedroom with her back like a Halloween cat and when I wouldn't listen, bat my face.

I'm amazed. I don't know if she saved my life, but I have a lot more respect for my cat.

It is (a huge jump), but it's not unheard of.

It was unusual, but not unheard of. This was not a 100-year storm or even a 50. It was more like a 20 or 30, but it is really hard to say.

It not just going to fall into our lap. We're going to have to go out and earn it.