As I was doing this examining and getting crutches and locking car doors and all that, I heard a cat cry. Loudly! I looked around and could see no cats but the sound seemed close. More looking until I discovered the cat after another loud "I don't like this, LET ME in NOW!!" exclamation. Cat on porch across the street a goodly distance from me. Body language says this cat is very unhappy with her people and the weather. More yowls.
I opened my door to find mine asleep in the chair near the door. As I wrestled the stuff from my mail box (door open of course) her highness harrumphed me and left the area near the door. She didn't like the weather I was letting in. I would hazard a guess she is now in the middle of my bed. Poor abused kitty indeed.